Mr.
[Intro from the PSK, which 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 say what the hell does it mean? P is for the who can't understand How one real nigga 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. be cuttin' Rockin' on 'till the of dawn We gettin' cold money; this 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 Mercedes (Woo!) Turned around and seen this fine young I said, Fine lady, now you're real nice than honey, sugar and spice (Right.) Told her my name was Brother You my reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak Heard about the way you throw thang She said, Marquis, I know your 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 Took a little trip to a 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?) me to the crib, laid 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! south flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! Bringin' it back y'all! it down now!)
Verse 2: Marquis All alone on a Saturday Smokin' on a blunt, feelin' all (What?) My homie Mr. called me on the phone Told me 'bout a 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 like 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 ran across my crazy-ass mind I in his face, he looked like shit
Siss-ass nigga ain't but a bitch! (Bring it to me!)
Liberty City! 61st y'all! Gettin' y'all! 54th y'all! Here we go (Overtown! 15th y'all! One time for 1-5-1! In the 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