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from the original PSK, which slows down and switches to track]
Uh! it to me now!) (Yeah! '85 ... PSK! '95 shot! Here we go now! Uh! it to me!
Chorus: Brother PSK, we that green Bitches always say the hell does it mean? P is for the people who understand How one nigga became a real man S is for the way I skeet in mouth One by one we 'em out Man, them niggas, y'all ain't did nothin' K is for the way Mr. Mixx be Rockin' on the break of dawn We cold money; this time IT'S ON!
(Rock on ................. it down now!)
1: Brother Marquis Chillin' on the block, on the Shootin' a lil' dice, sippin' on some She had a big ass and a Mercedes (Woo!) Turned around and this fine young lady I said, Fine lady, now you're lookin' nice Sweeter than honey, and spice (Right.) her my name was Brother Marquis You know my reputation, hoe, I'm just a about the way you throw that thang She said, Marquis, I know your I said, yo, girl, I'ma tell you no lies (What?) 'Cause all I do is uh, get ya high, And uh, lay ya and do the body rock She said on, and we got in the car a little trip to a fancy bar (What?) Got some gin, some juice, coke I ya, my nigga, this ain't no joke Before a nigga fuck', yo, I got head (What?) Took me to the crib, me on the bed I knew this was a rich lil' She gave me $100, but I some more
(Uh! Bring it now!)
(One time now! Overtown! Liberty City! City! Highway 5! 15th! 61st! Yeah! Down south flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! it y'all! Break it down now!)
Verse 2: Marquis All alone on a night Smokin' on a blunt, feelin' all (What?) My homie Mr. Mixx me on the phone Told me a party on 1.5 Man, that nigga's married, he leave home (Whoo!) Got in the party with my fat on my dick 'cause I'm cool like that (True.) I got my pistol, jumped into my Now up in the set, who did I A from Atlanta named after me! (What??) I put red dot up against his head And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I kill you dead." The real ain't doin' no time A thought ran my crazy-ass mind I looked in his face, he like shit
Siss-ass ain't nothin' but a bitch! (Bring it to me!)
Liberty City! y'all! Gettin' money y'all! 54th y'all! Here we go (Overtown! 15th y'all! One for 1-5-1! In the back y'all, yeah! now! ... Uh! Yeah, is ya boy Mr. Mixx, Marquis, PSK for the 9-5 shot y'all! Break it down! We up out this motherfucker. We'll it to ya on the next y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo' pussy