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