| Song | Psk '95 |
| Artist | 2 Live Crew |
| Album | Shake A Lil' Somethin' |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (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 ****', yo, i got some head (what?) | |
| I knew this was a rich lil' whore | |
| She gave me $100, but i wanted some more | |
| Uh! bring it down now! | |
| Chorus | |
| One time now! | |
| Overtown! | |
| Liberty city! | |
| Carol city! | |
| Highway 5! | |
| 15th! 61st! | |
| Yeah! down south flavor, y'all! mr. mixx! marquis! | |
| Bringin' itback y'all! break it down now! | |
| Verse 2: [brother marquis] | |
| All alone on a saturday night | |
| Smokin' on a blunt, feelin' all right (what?) | |
| My homie mr. mixx called me on the phone | |
| Man, that nigga's married, he can't leave home (whoo!) | |
| Told me 'bout a party on 1.5 | |
| I got my pistol, jumped into my ride | |
| Got in the party with my pockets fat | |
| Bitches on my dick 'cause i'm 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 head | |
| And said "****-ass nigga, i should kill you dead. | |
| "a thought ran across my crazy-ass mind | |
| The real marquis ain't doin' no time | |
| I looked in his face, he looked like shit | |
| Siss-ass nigga ain't nothin' but a bitch!(bring it to me!) | |
| Chorus | |
| Overtown! | |
| 15th y'all! | |
| One time for 1-5-1! | |
| In the back y'all, yeah! | |
| Liberty city! | |
| 61st y'all! | |
| Gettin' money y'all! | |
| 54th y'all! | |
| Here we go now! ... | |
| Uh! yeah, this is ya boy mr. mixx, marquis, | |
| Psk for the 9-5shot y'all! | |
| Break it down! | |
| We up out this mother****er. | |
| We'll give it to ya on the next shit y'all! | |
| But until then - peace, love, and mo' pussy! |
| 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 ', yo, i got some head what? | |
| I knew this was a rich lil' whore | |
| She gave me 100, but i wanted some more | |
| Uh! bring it down now! | |
| Chorus | |
| One time now! | |
| Overtown! | |
| Liberty city! | |
| Carol city! | |
| Highway 5! | |
| 15th! 61st! | |
| Yeah! down south flavor, y' all! mr. mixx! marquis! | |
| Bringin' itback y' all! break it down now! | |
| Verse 2: brother marquis | |
| All alone on a saturday night | |
| Smokin' on a blunt, feelin' all right what? | |
| My homie mr. mixx called me on the phone | |
| Man, that nigga' s married, he can' t leave home whoo! | |
| Told me ' bout a party on 1. 5 | |
| I got my pistol, jumped into my ride | |
| Got in the party with my pockets fat | |
| Bitches on my dick ' cause i' m 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 head | |
| And said " ass nigga, i should kill you dead. | |
| " a thought ran across my crazyass mind | |
| The real marquis ain' t doin' no time | |
| I looked in his face, he looked like shit | |
| Sissass nigga ain' t nothin' but a bitch! bring it to me! | |
| Chorus | |
| Overtown! | |
| 15th y' all! | |
| One time for 151! | |
| In the back y' all, yeah! | |
| Liberty city! | |
| 61st y' all! | |
| Gettin' money y' all! | |
| 54th y' all! | |
| Here we go now! ... | |
| Uh! yeah, this is ya boy mr. mixx, marquis, | |
| Psk for the 95shot y' all! | |
| Break it down! | |
| We up out this mother er. | |
| We' ll give it to ya on the next shit y' all! | |
| But until then peace, love, and mo' pussy! |
| 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 ', yo, i got some head what? | |
| I knew this was a rich lil' whore | |
| She gave me 100, but i wanted some more | |
| Uh! bring it down now! | |
| Chorus | |
| One time now! | |
| Overtown! | |
| Liberty city! | |
| Carol city! | |
| Highway 5! | |
| 15th! 61st! | |
| Yeah! down south flavor, y' all! mr. mixx! marquis! | |
| Bringin' itback y' all! break it down now! | |
| Verse 2: brother marquis | |
| All alone on a saturday night | |
| Smokin' on a blunt, feelin' all right what? | |
| My homie mr. mixx called me on the phone | |
| Man, that nigga' s married, he can' t leave home whoo! | |
| Told me ' bout a party on 1. 5 | |
| I got my pistol, jumped into my ride | |
| Got in the party with my pockets fat | |
| Bitches on my dick ' cause i' m 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 head | |
| And said " ass nigga, i should kill you dead. | |
| " a thought ran across my crazyass mind | |
| The real marquis ain' t doin' no time | |
| I looked in his face, he looked like shit | |
| Sissass nigga ain' t nothin' but a bitch! bring it to me! | |
| Chorus | |
| Overtown! | |
| 15th y' all! | |
| One time for 151! | |
| In the back y' all, yeah! | |
| Liberty city! | |
| 61st y' all! | |
| Gettin' money y' all! | |
| 54th y' all! | |
| Here we go now! ... | |
| Uh! yeah, this is ya boy mr. mixx, marquis, | |
| Psk for the 95shot y' all! | |
| Break it down! | |
| We up out this mother er. | |
| We' ll give it to ya on the next shit y' all! | |
| But until then peace, love, and mo' pussy! |