Mr.
from the original 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' green always say what the hell does it mean? P is for the who can't 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 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: Marquis Chillin' on the block, on the Shootin' a lil' dice, sippin' on 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 Sweeter honey, sugar and spice (Right.) Told her my was Brother Marquis You know my reputation, hoe, I'm a freak Heard the way you throw that thang She said, Marquis, I know game I said, yo, baby girl, I'ma 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 Took a little to a fancy bar (What?) Got some gin, some juice, coke I tell ya, my nigga, this ain't no Before a nigga fuck', yo, I got some (What?) me to the crib, laid me on the bed I this was a rich lil' whore She gave me $100, but I wanted some
(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 back y'all! Break it now!)
2: Brother Marquis All on a Saturday night on a blunt, feelin' all right (What?) My homie Mr. Mixx called me on the Told me a party 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 "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead." The real Marquis ain't no time A ran across my crazy-ass mind I looked in his face, he like shit
Siss-ass nigga 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 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 motherfucker. We'll give it to ya on the shit y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo' pussy