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[Intro from the original PSK, slows down and switches to this
Uh! it to me now!) (Yeah! From '85 ... PSK! '95 shot! we go now! Uh! it to me!
Chorus: Marquis PSK, we makin' that Bitches always say what the hell it mean? P is for the people who can't How one nigga became a real man S is for the way I skeet in they One by one we 'em out Man, them niggas, y'all ain't did nothin' K is for the way Mr. Mixx be on 'till the break of dawn We gettin' cold money; this time ON!
(Rock on ................. it down now!)
Verse 1: Brother on the block, on the avenue Shootin' a lil' dice, on some brew She had a big ass and a phat (Woo!) Turned around and seen this fine lady I said, Fine lady, now you're lookin' nice than honey, sugar and spice (Right.) Told her my name was Marquis You my reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak Heard about the way you throw 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 come on, and we got in the car Took a little to a fancy bar (What?) Got gin, some juice, some coke 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 knew this was a rich whore She gave me $100, but I wanted more
(Uh! Bring it now!)
(One time now! Overtown! City! Carol City! Highway 5! 15th! 61st! Yeah! Down south flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! it y'all! Break it down now!)
Verse 2: Brother All alone on a Saturday Smokin' on a blunt, all right (What?) My homie Mr. Mixx called me on the Told me a party on 1.5 Man, that nigga's married, he can't home (Whoo!) Got in the party my pockets fat Bitches on my dick 'cause I'm cool that (True.) I got my pistol, jumped into my Now up in the set, who did I A fuck-nigga from Atlanta named me! (What??) I put that red dot up his head And "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead." The real ain't doin' no time A ran across my crazy-ass mind I looked in his face, he looked like
nigga ain't nothin' but a bitch! (Bring it to me!)
Liberty City! 61st y'all! Gettin' money y'all! 54th y'all! we go (Overtown! y'all! One time 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! it down! We up out this motherfucker. We'll give it to ya on the next y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo' pussy