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Correct P.S.K. What Does It Mean? Lyrics
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Correct P.S.K. What Does It Mean?
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P.S.K., we're makin' that green People always say, ”What the hell does that mean?” P for the people who can't understand How one homeboy became a man S for the way we scream and shout One by one I'm knockin' you out K for the way my DJ kuttin' Other MC's, man, they ain't sayin' nothin' Rockin' on to the brink of dawn I think, Code Money, yo time is on P.S.K., we're makin' that green People always say, ”What the hell does that mean?” P for the people who can't understand How one homeboy became a man S for the way we scream and shout One by one I'm knockin' you out K for the way my DJ kuttin' Other MC's, man, they ain't sayin' nothin' Rockin' on to the brink of dawn I think, Code Money, yo time is on Drivin' in my car down the avenue Towin' on a J, sippin' on some brew Turn around, see the fly young lady Pull to the curb and park my Mercedes Sayin', “Fly lady, now you're lookin' real nice Sweeter than honey, sugar and spice” Told her my name was MC Schoolly D All about makin' that cash money She said, 'Schoolly D, I know your game Heard about you in the hall of fame' I said, 'Mama, mama, I tell you no lies 'Cause all I wanna do is to get you high And eh ay you down and do the body rock To the wall, to the corner,' got into the car Took a little trip to a fancy bar Copped some brew, some J, some coke Tell you now, brother, this ain't no joke She got me to the crib, she laid me on the bed I fucked her from my toes to the top of my head I finally realized the girl was a whore Gave her ten dollars, she asked me for some more P.S.K., we're makin' that green People always say, “What the hell does that mean?” P for the people who can't understand How one homeboy became a man S for the way we scream and shout One by one I'm knockin' you out K for the way my DJ kuttin' Other MC's, man, they ain't sayin' nothin' Rockin' on to the brink of dawn I think, Code Money, yo time is on Clinton Road one Saturday night Towin' on a cheeba I was feelin' alright Then my homie-homie called me on the phone His name is Chief Keith, but we call him Bone Told me 'bout this party on the South side Copped my pistols, jumped into the ride Got at the bar, copped some flack Copped some cheeba-cheeba, it wasn't wack Got to the place, and who did I see A sucker-ass nigga tryin' to sound like me Put my pistol up against his head I said, “Sucker-ass nigga, I should shoot you dead” A thought ran across my educated mind Said, “Man, Schoolly D ain't doin' no time” Grabbed the microphone and I started to talk Sucker-ass nigga, man, he started to walk P.S.K., we're makin that green People always say, “What the hell does that mean?” P for the people who can't understand How one homeboy became a man S for the way we scream and shout One by one I'm knockin' you out K for the way my DJ kuttin' Other MC's, man, they ain't sayin' nothin' Rockin' on to the brink of dawn I think, Code Money, yo time is on
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