Mr.
[Intro from the original PSK, which and switches to this track]
Uh! it to me now!) (Yeah! '85 ... PSK! '95 shot! Here we go now! Uh! it to me!
Chorus: Marquis PSK, we makin' that Bitches always say what the 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 other niggas, y'all did nothin' K is for the way Mr. Mixx be on 'till the break of dawn We gettin' cold money; time IT'S ON!
(Rock on ................. break it now!)
1: Brother Marquis Chillin' on the block, on the Shootin' a lil' dice, sippin' on some She had a big ass and a Mercedes (Woo!) Turned around and seen this fine lady I said, Fine lady, now lookin' real nice than honey, sugar and spice (Right.) Told her my name was Marquis You my reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak Heard about the way you that 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 and do the body rock She come on, and we got in the car Took a trip to a fancy bar (What?) Got some gin, juice, some coke I tell ya, my nigga, this no joke Before a fuck', yo, I got some head (What?) me to the crib, laid me on the bed I knew this was a rich lil' She gave me $100, but I wanted more
(Uh! it down now!)
(One time now! Overtown! City! Carol City! Highway 5! 15th! 61st! Yeah! south flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! Bringin' it back y'all! it down now!)
2: Brother Marquis All on a Saturday night Smokin' on a blunt, all right (What?) My Mr. Mixx called me on the phone me 'bout a party on 1.5 Man, nigga's married, he can't leave home (Whoo!) Got in the party my pockets 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 from Atlanta named after me! (What??) I put that red dot up his head And said "Fuck-ass nigga, I kill you dead." The real Marquis doin' no time A thought ran across my mind I in his face, he looked like shit
nigga ain't nothin' 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 y'all! Break it down! We up out this motherfucker. We'll give it to ya on the next shit y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo'