Psk '95 - 2 Live Crew

( ) = 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 
Bitches always say what the hell does it mean? 
P is for the people who can't understand 
How one real nigga became a real man 
S is for the way I skeet in they mouth 
One by one we muttin' 'em out 
K is for the way Mr. Mixx be cuttin' 
Man, them other niggas, y'all ain't did nothin' 
Rockin' on 'till the break of dawn 
We gettin' cold money; this time IT'S ON! 

(Rock on ................. break it down now!) 

Verse 1: Brother Marquis 
Chillin' on the block, on the avenue 
Shootin' a lil' dice, sippin' on some brew 
Turned around and seen this fine young lady 
She had a big ass and a phat Mercedes (Woo!) 
I said, Fine lady, now you're lookin' real nice 
Sweeter than honey, sugar and spice (Right.) 
Told her my name was Brother Marquis 
You know my reputation, hoe, I'm just a freak 
She said, Marquis, I know your game 
Heard about the way you throw that thang 
I said, yo, baby girl, I'ma tell you no lies (What?) 
'Cause all I wanna do is uh, get ya high, 
And uh, lay ya down and do the body rock 
She said come on, and we got in the car 
Took a little trip to a fancy bar (What?) 
Got some gin, some juice, some coke 
I tell ya, my nigga, this ain't no joke 
Took me to the crib, laid me on the bed 
Before a nigga fuck', yo, I got some head (What?) 
I knew this was a rich lil' whore 
She gave me $