[Chorus]
Mr. Merchant, tell me your dreams (Yes?)
Tell me some evil things that I’ve never seen
Tell me a world of mourning, torture
Show me a land where the cross bends over
Mr. Merchant, tell me your dreams (Yes?)
Tell me some evil things that I’ve never seen
Tell me a world of mourning, torture
Show me a land where the cross bends over
[Verse 1: Koopsta Knicca]
I be the merchant of the 80 Howard shop
Please come browse along and take a peek, and peek at what you want
If you want someone to care and to love you well
Mane, then come follow me over here, to the ancient wicked chair
This a place that's good, brings you evil deeds, means your soul shall come to thy
And you shall burn eternally, and mercifully
But the card said the key do smell the light
Do have some that crazy pop, I got me a little basic box
Why not take this box straight to your teacher?
Say, hey, peter peter pumpkin eater
The head of a rap, but couldn't not keep her
But this might be the secret to the grids on your portcote
If you don’t sleep near the coast, your friends shall pass, and you shall not
My shop's got just what you’re looking for, here’s your cup like juice of blood
Dip it in me mug, drink it up, say Koopsta, hey
[Chorus]
Mr. Merchant, tell me your dreams (Yes?)
Tell me some evil things that I’ve never seen
Tell me a world of mourning, torture
Show me a land where the cross bends over
Mr. Merchant, tell me your dreams (Yes?)
Tell me some evil things that I’ve never seen
Tell me a world of mourning, torture
Show me a land where the cross bends over
[Verse 2 - Koopsta Knicca]
I'm on the cross, Lucifer, please cut me free
The evil breeze takin’, creepin' down beneath
Don’t you see, you can’t touch the rough Koopsta
Take a sip from me big mug, for the ionizer in my blood
No kiss, no sleeve for you, takin’ off this fella
Grabbed the clip of my Beretta left from funky-ah Ruger
No surplus, I got gifts for all of them
I got children, toads, and cloaks, and porches, even I got gems
I got cars and horses, pets and roaches, creepin’ through your bed
I got redneck kinda eerie, like the daddy long-legs
Party with a broke Chris, give me something, I forget
Like the Buddha, come and sit, It started with the best shit
This for all, whatever the cause, wicked, come on, get this started
I drink up the Hen' and you just purchased the Bacardi
To see them not slippin’, get your paws up off my jewels
Please don’t make me act a fool, there’s no tellin’ what the Koop could do
[Chorus]
Mr. Merchant, tell me your dreams (Yes?)
Tell me some evil things that I’ve never seen
Tell me a world of mourning, torture
Show me a land where the cross bends over
Mr. Merchant, tell me your dreams (Yes?)
Tell me some evil things that I’ve never seen
Tell me a world of mourning, torture
Show me a land where the cross bends over
[Verse 3: Koopsta Knicca]
Damn, travel seven seas, gathered gifts to fit your needs
Emotions over the oceans, oh my Lord
I see no moonlit darkness in the mizz-enite
Has to be worth it, since I’m like, alright
I can’t believe, tell me something in the air, stars
Gotta throw offboard some of these items over, mate
Got the favorite items that the Koopsta Knicca consume
If you lose your cool, I've got the peter-peter big résumé
Look at dude, constantly conjurin’ up them fuckin’ pics
Makin’ sounds like, puttin’ to you that shit come right back
Picture this, I got somethin’ for you, nigga, like the rest of them cars
Four-fifty-four big blocks, four-fifty-four big blocks, why some bitches harder?
Throw the giftness within quickness, I’m sorry, little miss, but you mean just so
You’ll have to miss, and don’t be tryin’ to return the old of face
Bitch, ‘cause one day I’m right here, and the next day, I'm dead, baby
[Chorus]
Mr. Merchant, tell me your dreams (Yes?)
Tell me some evil things that I’ve never seen
Tell me a world of mourning, torture
Show me a land where the cross bends over
Mr. Merchant, tell me your dreams (Yes?)
Tell me some evil things that I’ve never seen
Tell me a world of mourning, torture
Show me a land where the cross bends over