2 Live Crew - Psk '95 Lyrics
[mr. mixx](intro from the original psk, which slows down and switches to this track)Yeah! from 85 ... psk! 95 shot!Here we go now!Uh! give it to me!Uh! give it to me now!Chorus: [brother marquis]Psk, we makin that green*****es always say what the hell does it mean?P is for the people who cant understandHow one real nigga became a real manS is for the way I skeet in they mouthOne by one we muttin em outK is for the wayMr. mixx be cuttinMan, them other niggas, yall aint did nothinRockin on till the break of dawnWe gettin cold money; this time its on!Rock on ................. break it down now!Verse 1: [brother marquis]Chillin on the block, on the avenueShootin a lil dice, sippin on some brewTurned around and seen this fine young ladyShe had a big ass and a phat mercedes (woo!)I said, fine lady, now youre lookin real niceSweeter than honey, sugar and spice (right.)Told her my name was brother marquisYou know my reputation, hoe, Im just a freakShe said, marquis, I know your gameHeard about the way you throw that thangI said, yo, baby girl, ima tell you no lies (what? )cause all I wanna do is uh, get ya high,And uh, lay ya down and do the body rockShe said come on, and we got in the carTook a little trip to a fancy bar (what? )Got some gin, some juice, some cokeI tell ya, my nigga, this aint no jokeTook me to the crib, laid me on the bedBefore a nigga *****, yo, I got some head (what? )I knew this was a rich lil whoreShe gave me $100, but I wanted some moreUh! bring it down now!ChorusOne time now!Overtown!Liberty city!Carol city!Highway 5!15th! 61st!Yeah! down south flavor, yall! mr. mixx! marquis!Bringin itback yall! break it down now!Verse 2: [brother marquis]All alone on a saturday nightSmokin on a blunt, feelin all right (what? )My homie mr. mixx called me on the phoneMan, that niggas married, he cant leave home (whoo!)Told me bout a party on 1.5I got my pistol, jumped into my rideGot in the party with my pockets fat*****es on my dick cause Im cool like that (true.)Now up in the set, who did I see?A *****-nigga from atlanta named after me! (what? ? )I put that red dot up against his headAnd said *****-ass nigga, I should kill you dead.A thought ran across my crazy-ass mindThe real marquis aint doin no timeI looked in his face, he looked like shitSiss-ass nigga aint nothin but a *****!(bring it to me!)ChorusOvertown!15th yall!One time for 1-5-1!In the back yall, yeah!Liberty city!61st yall!Gettin money yall!54th yall!Here we go now! ...Uh! yeah, this is ya boy mr. mixx, marquis,Psk for the 9-5shot yall!Break it down!We up out this mother*****er.Well give it to ya on the next shit yall!But until then - peace, love, and mo *****!
