Five Steez & Mordecai - True Original Lyrics

Yeah...
Five Steez, Mordecai...
This is my art...
This is my life...
Yow

Look where I'm at, been to hell and back
Went broke then I regained my stacks (got it back)
Tried this corporate life, I can't walk it right
They want my time, they just can't talk my price (uh uh)
It's time to step, Hip Hop, I'ma vet
Independent, unconcerned I'm not as signed as yet (yeah)
Music has blessed me 'cause I do it correctly
You may not know me but consumers respect me
Internationally known, JA's actually home
I bring the new, these rappers is clones
I can map out their blueprint, point out their flaws
I'm hardcore, putting joints out that's raw
I need to get on the road, a cheque for every flow
On my grind, doing it all can be a heavy load
I need management handling my bookings
And appearances, (what else?) getting sample clearances
So I can be a lyricist, but I'm running businesses
Maybe I'm the entrepreneur, always onto more
Time will tell, I know my rhymes will sell
On tour, getting encores, pushing merch
I'll soon be everywhere, no need to look or search
That's sure, 'cause all I do is put in work
People asked for the real and I'm here now
On the come up, been at this for many years now

Let me talk to you...
Yow

A lot of frauds in the game, now it's my time (I see dem)
They get lost in the fame, there's a fine line
Between the mirage in your brain and your right mind
Pause what you saying, check my fly rhymes
The essence is here, the true original
Leave peasants in fear, your crew is pitiful
We super lyrical, probably bruise ya physical
But I rather do a miracle then move to Pinnacle (Rastafari)
Real revolutionary, no dreadlocks
If it wasn't for this music, there'd be red dots
Politician head shots and dead cops
F*ck a suicide mission or a Fed box
I'm trying to see every damn continent (all over)
With these words, spark something that's positive
Let's get this money, dawg, forget politics
We should be coming off tour, copping whips
Moving like operatives, black vehicles for black people
Releasing rap sequels most cannot equal (uh uh)
I'm the undisputed, don't doubt my music
You clowns are stupid, sounding foolish
You come around and I'm like who dis? (who you?)
You know who I am, I ask and you is
I'm sure to be a legend if I'm not already
Plus I'm Jamaican so I'm rocking steady
Of course, I'm blazing like Doctor Reggie
Like getting pasta ready, I need Mozarelli
To change my life like DMX and Nas in Belly
Didn't need Pac to tell me on Makaveli
It's MOB, and death to my enemies
It's all love as long as they don't mess with me
Immerse myself in music and it's ecstasy
Catch me in the lab, cooking fine recipes