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[Intro from the PSK, which 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 that green Bitches always say the hell does it mean? P is for the people who understand How one nigga became a real man S is for the way I in they mouth One by one we 'em out Man, them niggas, y'all ain't did nothin' K is for the way Mr. Mixx be Rockin' on the break of dawn We gettin' money; this time IT'S ON!
(Rock on ................. break it now!)
1: Brother Marquis Chillin' on the block, on the Shootin' a dice, sippin' on some brew 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 than honey, sugar and spice (Right.) Told her my name was Marquis You know my reputation, hoe, I'm just a Heard about the way you throw thang She said, Marquis, I your game I said, yo, baby girl, tell you no lies (What?) all I wanna do is uh, get ya high, And uh, lay ya down and do the body She said on, and we got in the car Took a little trip to a bar (What?) Got some gin, juice, some 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 knew was a rich lil' whore She gave me $100, but I wanted some
(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 night Smokin' on a blunt, all right (What?) My homie Mr. Mixx called me on the Told me 'bout a on 1.5 Man, nigga's married, he can't leave home (Whoo!) Got in the party with my fat on my dick 'cause I'm cool like that (True.) I got my pistol, jumped into my Now up in the set, who did I A fuck-nigga from 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 doin' no A thought ran across my mind I looked in his face, he looked shit
Siss-ass nigga ain't 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 next shit y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo'