Mr.
[Intro from the PSK, which slows down and switches to track]
Uh! it to me now!) (Yeah! From '85 ... PSK! '95 shot! we go now! Uh! it to me!
Brother Marquis PSK, we makin' green Bitches always say what the does it mean? P is for the who can't understand How one nigga became a real man S is for the way I skeet in they One by one we 'em out Man, them other niggas, y'all did nothin' K is for the way Mr. Mixx be Rockin' on 'till the break of We gettin' cold this time IT'S 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 young lady I said, Fine lady, now you're real nice than honey, sugar and spice (Right.) Told her my was Brother 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, girl, I'ma tell you no lies (What?) all I wanna 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, this ain't no Before a nigga fuck', yo, I got some (What?) Took me to the crib, me on the bed I knew this was a rich 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! Break it now!)
Verse 2: Brother All alone on a night Smokin' on a blunt, all right (What?) My homie Mr. Mixx me on the phone Told me 'bout a on 1.5 Man, that nigga's married, he can't leave (Whoo!) Got in the with my pockets 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 Atlanta after me! (What??) I put that red dot up his head And "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead." The Marquis ain't doin' no time A thought ran across my mind I looked in his face, he like shit
Siss-ass nigga ain't 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! Break it down! We up out this motherfucker. give it to ya on the next y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo' pussy