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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: Brother PSK, we makin' that Bitches always say what the does it mean? P is for the who can't understand How one real nigga became a man S is for the way I skeet in they One by one we 'em out Man, other niggas, y'all ain't did nothin' K is for the way Mr. be cuttin' on 'till the break of dawn We gettin' cold this time IT'S ON!
(Rock on ................. break it now!)
Verse 1: Marquis Chillin' on the block, on the Shootin' a lil' dice, sippin' on some She had a big ass and a phat (Woo!) Turned around and seen this fine lady I said, lady, now you're lookin' real nice Sweeter than honey, sugar and (Right.) Told her my was Brother Marquis You know my reputation, hoe, I'm a freak Heard about the way you that thang She said, Marquis, I know game I said, yo, baby girl, tell you no lies (What?) 'Cause all I do is uh, get ya high, And uh, lay ya down and do the rock She said on, and we got in the car Took a little to a fancy bar (What?) Got some gin, some juice, some I tell ya, my nigga, this ain't no Before a fuck', yo, I got some head (What?) me to the crib, laid me on the bed I this was a rich lil' whore She gave me $100, but I some more
(Uh! Bring it now!)
(One time now! Overtown! Liberty City! Carol City! 5! 15th! 61st! Yeah! Down south flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! it back y'all! it down now!)
2: Brother Marquis All alone on a night on a blunt, feelin' all right (What?) My homie Mr. Mixx me on the phone me 'bout a party on 1.5 Man, that nigga's married, he leave home (Whoo!) Got in the party with my 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 after me! (What??) I put that red dot up against his And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I should you dead." The Marquis ain't doin' no time A thought ran my crazy-ass mind I looked in his face, he looked shit
Siss-ass ain't nothin' but a bitch! (Bring it to me!)
Liberty City! 61st y'all! 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 y'all! Break it down! We up out this motherfucker. We'll give it to ya on the next shit y'all! But until - peace, love, and mo' pussy