Mr.
[Intro from the PSK, which slows down and to this track]
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 real nigga became a man S is for the way I skeet in mouth One by one we 'em out Man, other niggas, y'all ain't did nothin' K is for the way Mr. be cuttin' Rockin' on the break of dawn We gettin' money; this time IT'S ON!
(Rock on ................. it down now!)
Verse 1: Brother Chillin' on the block, on the a lil' dice, sippin' on some brew She had a big ass and a phat (Woo!) around and seen this fine young lady I said, Fine lady, now you're lookin' real Sweeter than honey, sugar and (Right.) her my name was Brother Marquis You know my reputation, hoe, I'm a freak 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 Took a little to a fancy bar (What?) Got some gin, some juice, coke I tell ya, my nigga, ain't no joke Before a fuck', yo, I got some head (What?) me to the crib, laid me on the bed I knew this was a rich lil' She me $100, but I wanted some more
(Uh! Bring it now!)
(One now! Overtown! Liberty City! Carol City! Highway 5! 15th! 61st! Yeah! south flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! Bringin' it y'all! Break it down now!)
Verse 2: Marquis All alone on a Saturday on a blunt, feelin' all right (What?) My Mr. Mixx called me on the phone Told me 'bout a on 1.5 Man, nigga's married, he can't leave home (Whoo!) Got in the party with my fat Bitches on my dick 'cause I'm cool like (True.) I got my pistol, into my ride 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 should you dead." The real Marquis ain't no time A thought ran across my crazy-ass I in his face, he looked like 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! 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 shit y'all! But then - peace, love, and mo' pussy