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from the original PSK, which slows down and switches to this
Uh! it to me now!) (Yeah! '85 ... PSK! '95 shot! Here we go now! Uh! it to me!
Chorus: Marquis PSK, we makin' green Bitches say what the hell does it mean? P is for the people who understand How one real became a real man S is for the way I skeet in mouth One by one we 'em out Man, them other niggas, y'all ain't did K is for the way Mr. Mixx be Rockin' on 'till the break of We gettin' cold money; this IT'S ON!
(Rock on ................. break it now!)
Verse 1: Brother on the block, on the avenue Shootin' a lil' dice, sippin' on some She had a big ass and a Mercedes (Woo!) Turned around and seen fine young lady I said, Fine lady, now you're lookin' nice Sweeter honey, sugar and spice (Right.) her my name was Brother Marquis You know my reputation, hoe, I'm just a Heard about the way you throw thang She said, Marquis, I know game 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 come on, and we got in the car a little trip to a fancy bar (What?) Got some gin, some juice, some I tell ya, my nigga, this ain't no a nigga fuck', yo, I got some head (What?) Took me to the crib, me on the bed I this was a rich lil' whore She gave me $100, but I wanted more
(Uh! Bring it now!)
(One now! Overtown! Liberty City! Carol City! Highway 5! 15th! 61st! Yeah! Down flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! Bringin' it y'all! Break it down now!)
Verse 2: Brother All alone on a night on a blunt, feelin' all right (What?) My homie Mr. Mixx me on the phone Told me a party on 1.5 Man, that nigga's married, he can't leave (Whoo!) Got in the party my pockets fat on my dick 'cause I'm cool like that (True.) I got my pistol, into my ride Now up in the set, who did I A fuck-nigga Atlanta named after me! (What??) I put that red dot up against his And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I kill you dead." The real Marquis ain't no time A thought ran my crazy-ass mind I looked in his face, he looked shit
nigga ain't nothin' but a bitch! (Bring it to me!)
Liberty City! 61st y'all! Gettin' money y'all! y'all! Here we go (Overtown! 15th y'all! One time for 1-5-1! In the 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