I don't practice oclamency
I ain't got no crystal ball
Well I had a million galleons but I, I'd spend it all
If I could find that heina and that slime ball that she'd found
Well I'd pop a cap in sancho and I'd slap her down
What I really wanna know , my baby , mmm
What I really wanna say, I can't define
Well it's love that I need , Oh
My soul will have to wait till I get back
Find a heina of my own
doggie's gonna love one and all
I feel the break , feel the break , feel the break
And I gotta live it out
Oh yeah un-huh
Well I swear that I, what I really wanna know , my baby
What I really wanna say, I can't define
Got love ! Make it go
My soul will have to,
What I really wanna say, my baby
What I really wanna say, is I've got mine
And I'll make it
Yes, I'm going up
Tell that cheap hoe that if he knows what is good for him
He best go run and hide
doggie's got a new .45
And I won't think twice
To stick that barrel straight down snivly's throat
Believe me when I say that I got something for his punk -ass
What I really wanna know , my baby
What I really wanna say, is there's just one, way back
And I'll make it
My soul will have to wait