P.S.K. 'What Does It Mean'?

(The offical adventures of...)
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 PSK
 We're making 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 knocking you out
 K for the way my dj cutting
 Other mc's, nigga you ain't saying nothing
 Rocking on to the brink of dawn
 I think code money, your time is on
 ♪
 PSK
 We're making 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 knocking you out
 K for the way my dj cutting
 Other mc's, nigga you ain't saying nothing
 Rocking on to the brink of dawn
 I think code money, your time is on
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 Driving in my car down the avenue
 Towing on a j, sipping on some brew
 Turned around, see the fly young lady
 Pull to the curb and park my Mercedes
 Said "fly lady, now you're looking real nice"
 Sweeter than honey, sugar and spice"
 Told her my name was mc schoolly d
 All about making that cash money
 She said, schoolly, 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 uh - lay you down and do the body rock
 Took a walk 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
 ♪
 PSK
 We're making 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 knocking you out
 K for the way my dj cutting
 Other mc's, nigga you ain't saying nothing
 Rocking on to the brink of dawn
 I think code money, your time is on
 Clinton road one saturday night
 Towing on a cheeba I was feeling 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 pistol, 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 trying to sound like me
 Put my pistol up against his head
 And said, "You sucker-ass nigga I should shoot you dead"
 A thought ran across my educated mind
 Said, man, schoolly ain't doing no time
 Grabbed the microphone and I started to talk
 Sucker-ass nigga, man, he started to walk
 ♪
 PSK
 We're making 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 knocking you out
 K for the way my DJ cutting
 Other MC's, nigga you ain't saying nothing
 Rocking on to the brink of dawn
 I think Code Money, your time is on