D.R.E.A.M.

[Produced by Lee Stone]

[Hook]

Pull myself together, put on a new face

Climb down up the hilltop, baby - ooh, I get back in the race

Cause I've got dreams, yeah, dreams to remember

Yeah, yeah, I've got dreams, oh dreams to remember

Help me out

[Verse 1: Pharoahe Monch]

Yo, my destiny rules everything around me, dream, get the money

Dollar, dollar bill y'all

Everybody put their palms in the clouds, get your hands in the sky

So it's not a problem to feel, y'all

Even if I was broke as fuck I would lend you my last so you can holla at me still

PMC in the place to be on the M.I.C still spitting that real

Yo, you know the limericks are limitless, not limited in sentiment

But increments of infinite potental in the scenes

You could benefit from getting off of the internet

For just a minute, it's a simple song

You could sing or Memorex, I meant mimic it

When it hits the spirit it pulls the heartstrings

Infamous and kindred, it's intrinsic when it's still in us

From the genesis when we remember to dream, just.. dream

(That means you)

[Hook]

I've got dreams to remember

I've got dreams, yeah dreams to remember

Help me out

[Verse 2: Pharoahe Monch]

Yo, my determination runs every aspect mentally, I'm no dummy

This scholar got skill, y'all

Can't take what I visualise from it, you pull the wool over my eyes

I swallowed the red pill

Even if I was broke as fuck I would lend you my last so you could holla at me still

Everybody put your palms to the clouds, get 'em up in the sky

So it's not a problem to feel

Welcome to the Age of Aquarius in the stages of various schemes

Precariously I escape when I dream

Each scene should win an Academy, put it up on the screen

My strategy: Pharoahe's the king of Queens

Who fiends for teens to view it as the new theme music

Use it to shape their futures when they daydream to it

Never elusive, never claim stupid

Lucid, boost your recruits when you sing to it and just.. dream

(That means you)

[Hook]

I've got dreams

[Verse 3: Talib Kweli]

You know I'm down right excellent, about my scrilla, get the money

Dollar, dollar bill, y'all

I got you strung out on the music so I'm sort of like a dealer to a junkie

Swallow that pill, y'all

Sometimes it rains in Southern Cali and Philadelphia ain't always sunny

Just keeping it real, y'all

Talib Kweli in the place to be, yeah, you better believe

Come on, you know the deal, y'all

Five o'clock in the morning, just getting home from last night's performance

When I'm dead tired from touring I hit the coffin

I'm like a vampire required to stay dormant

Out of the range, the sunlight with a doubt it'd remain

I used to smoke so much weed that it clouded my brain

I took a break, had to find life's meaning again

Without the smoke in my lungs I started dreaming again

I dreamed of candy-coated cars and panties that go with bra's

Hurricanes named Sandy, I'm floating on Noah's ark, what?

Police'll bleed blue cause he staying true to the uniform

Dennis Rodman in North Korea looking for unicorns (that's ridiculous)

The truth is I'm one of the best

And when you snooze that's when you meet the cousin of death

So when I say I never visited the cousin, I don't sleep

I stay awake to the ways of the world cause shit is deep (dream)

[Hook]

I've got dreams to remember

I've got dreams, yeah dreams to remember

Help me out