Artist: Dungeon Masta Album: Wishful Thinking Song: Da Sparka Typed by: Cno Evil [Chorus 2X: Dungeon Masta] Yo, please don't go there pa, pa I'm begging you, don't go there, pa, pa Yo, please don't got there ma, ma I'm begging you, don't go there, ma, ma [Dungeon Masta] Next time I put my hands on you, I'mma smash you Relax it's me when I grab you If I don't have a gun, nigga, I'mma stab you And smoke a fat bag of shit I have not forgot the shit you did, nigga Cock back the hammer slow, chin check a nigga Do Re Mi Fa So, you know how this go Dig deep in your pockets and run the fucking dough Don't act like you haven't heard this term before My thirst for bloods hurting and it seems I want more What makes me happy with you, boo, check on the floor With a sheet on you, really, my forecast is to warn you I say it's simple, she can understand my verb Can't talk to me like that, ma, my name ain't Herb What I use wisely, my damage, my words All a man really got, ma, is his words [Hook: Dungeon Masta] Why don't you keep it moving, before I hurt you I'm begging you please It's not your fault that you stupid, I had enough, man Stay away from me