Mr.
[Intro from the original PSK, slows down and switches to track]
Uh! it to me now!) (Yeah! '85 ... PSK! '95 shot! Here we go now! Uh! it to me!
Chorus: Marquis PSK, we that green Bitches always say what the hell does it 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, other niggas, y'all ain't did nothin' K is for the way Mr. be cuttin' Rockin' on the break of dawn We gettin' cold this time IT'S ON!
(Rock on ................. break it now!)
Verse 1: Brother on the block, on the avenue Shootin' a lil' dice, sippin' on brew She had a big ass and a Mercedes (Woo!) around and seen this fine young lady I said, Fine lady, now lookin' real nice Sweeter honey, sugar and spice (Right.) her my name was Brother Marquis You know my reputation, hoe, I'm just a Heard about the way you throw thang She said, Marquis, I know game I said, yo, baby girl, I'ma tell you no (What?) 'Cause all I do is uh, get ya high, And uh, lay ya down and do the rock She come on, and we got in the car a little trip to a fancy bar (What?) Got some gin, some juice, some I tell ya, my nigga, this no joke a nigga fuck', yo, I got some head (What?) Took me to the crib, me on the bed I knew this was a rich lil' She gave me $100, but I wanted some
(Uh! it down now!)
(One time now! Overtown! Liberty City! City! Highway 5! 15th! 61st! Yeah! south flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! Bringin' it y'all! Break it down now!)
Verse 2: Marquis All on a Saturday night Smokin' on a blunt, feelin' all (What?) My homie Mr. Mixx called me on the Told me a party on 1.5 Man, that nigga's married, he can't home (Whoo!) Got in the party my pockets fat Bitches on my dick 'cause I'm cool that (True.) I got my pistol, into my ride Now up in the set, who did I A fuck-nigga Atlanta named after me! (What??) I put that red dot up against his And "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead." The real Marquis ain't no time A thought ran across my crazy-ass 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! 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 y'all! Break it down! We up out this motherfucker. We'll give it to ya on the next y'all! But until then - peace, love, and mo' pussy