Mr.
[Intro from the original PSK, 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 Bitches always say what the hell does it P is for the people who can't How one real 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 on 'till the break of dawn We gettin' cold money; this IT'S ON!
(Rock on ................. break it now!)
Verse 1: Marquis Chillin' on the block, on the Shootin' a lil' dice, on some brew She had a big ass and a phat (Woo!) Turned around and seen this fine young I said, Fine lady, now you're lookin' real Sweeter than honey, sugar and (Right.) Told her my was Brother Marquis You my reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak Heard about the way you throw thang She said, Marquis, I know game I said, yo, baby girl, I'ma you no lies (What?) all I wanna do is uh, get ya high, And uh, lay ya down and do the rock She come on, and we got in the car Took a little to a fancy bar (What?) Got gin, some juice, some coke I tell ya, my nigga, ain't no joke Before a nigga fuck', yo, I got head (What?) Took me to the crib, me on the bed I knew was a rich lil' whore She me $100, but I wanted some more
(Uh! it down now!)
(One now! Overtown! Liberty City! Carol City! Highway 5! 15th! 61st! Yeah! Down flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! Bringin' it back y'all! it down now!)
Verse 2: Brother All alone on a Saturday Smokin' on a blunt, all right (What?) My Mr. Mixx called me on the phone Told me a party 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 Atlanta after me! (What??) I put that red dot up against his And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I should you dead." The real ain't doin' no time A thought ran across my crazy-ass I looked in his face, he looked like
Siss-ass nigga ain't but a bitch! (Bring it to me!)
Liberty City! y'all! Gettin' 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 shot y'all! Break it down! We up out this motherfucker. We'll it to ya on the shit y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo' pussy