Mr. Dream Merchant

Lyrics

[Intro: Sample (Four Tops)] By the time I get to Phoenix She'll be risin' [Verse 1: Rapper Big Pooh] How you doin', I'm Mr. Dream Merchant You're message sounded kinda urgent I dropped everything for you playa and stopped workin' Came right over, copped a spot on your sofa Tapped you on your shoulder Now your hard times are over Or maybe, I know I might sound a little crazy But many people last, every lick tho, be lately I'm doing ya'll a favor like I shine a little bit spotlight Watch ya'll niggas just stay actin right Always asking me for more of the love But when I settle the score, you wanna settle for four You say 9-Sixes bring more bitches And more bitches constitute having more figures And more figures mean an entourage and mo' niggas Bloodless actions Until I have to break out the scissors, and cut you off I toughed you up cuz your style was soft Stick you to a man, here from a spot of the loaf I'm the stick off your shoulder that you just brushed off Sold your life to the Merchant, now your soul's in the lost It calls to be Coca when you fizz out like soda Capped your salary chunks till you get a little older [Hook: Rapper Big Pooh] Mr. Dream Merchant I sell dreams, I sell schemes Sell you anything for a bite of that cream But once you get what you get It's not as good as it seems, so Just open up your eyes (your eyes) Ayo, I'm Mr. Dream Merchant I sell dreams, I sell schemes Sell you anything for a bite of that cream But once you get what you get It's not as good as it seems, so Just open up your eyes (your eyes) [Verse 2: Rapper Big Pooh] Okay, so now you 'bout to blast off For the first time in your life Get your cash off, burn a charge like hash, paw Live your life kinda fast, huh Dodged a rabbit, the advocate Please don't make me laugh son I build careers that last, smashed the ass Of the anxious troops who cross my path Now they really gassed Broke down the system, cash Make this hip-hop a way of the past And I'm supposed to be glad Suckas like you is a dime a dozen And they be rhyming, cousin, you lying cousin Might thug and get a rep and I helped you out Favored your spout but now people tired as hell Not in awe of the good talk, the lure Nine hundred and ninety nine thousand ways to make your whole body part From your soul that I control Mr. Dream Merchant wins That's how the story is told [Hook: Rapper Big Pooh] I'm Mr. Dream Merchant I sell dreams, I sell schemes Sell you anything for a bite of that cream But once you get what you get It's not as good as it seems, so Just open up your eyes Ayo, I'm Mr. Dream Merchant I sell dreams, I sell schemes Sell you anything for a bite of that cream But once you get what you get It's not as good as it seems, so Just open up your eyes (your eyes)