Schoolly D - P.S.K. What Does It Mean? lyrics

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Schoolly D - P.S.K. What Does It Mean? lyrics

PSK, 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, you ain't sayin' nothin' Rockin on to the break of dawn I think, Code Money, your time is on PSK, 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, you ain't sayin' nothin' Rockin on to the break of dawn I think, Code Money, your 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 lay 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 f**ed her from my toes to the top of my head I finally realized the girl was a who*e Gave her ten dollars, she asked me for some more PSK, 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, you ain't sayin' nothin' Rockin on to the break of dawn I think, Code Money, your 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 Southside 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 s**er-a** n***a tryin' to sound like me Put my pistol up against his head I said, "s**er-a** n***a, 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 s**er-a** n***a, man, he started to walk PSK, 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, you ain't sayin' nothin' Rockin on to the break of dawn I think, Code Money, your time is on