Mind, Body & Soul - Jammer, Jahmek Power

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Mind, body and soul

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Mind, body and soul

Mind, body and soul

Mind, body and soul

Mind, body and soul

Mind, body and soul

Mind, body and soul

Mind, body and soul

Mind, body and soul

Mind, body and soul

Mind, body and soul

Mind, body and soul

Mind, body and soul

Mind, body and soul

Mind, body and soul

Mind, body and soul

Mind, body and soul

They love money and gold

Whether young or they’re old

Niggas hustle on road

Blood money and coke

Niggas slitting your throat

For that £20 note

Real niggas take note

Man ah come from the roads

Yeah, the heart of the streets

In a part of the East

In the mark of the beast

Where man are armed with a piece

And man are hungry to eat

Man are done with the street

If you ain’t part of the team

Then I don’t wanna know

And if it ain’t paper

Then I don’t wanna know

I’ve come back with a bang

And a murderous flow

Murder she wrote

Armani glasses

Burberry coat

Get a cab to the studio

That’s 33 Note

I burn my weed smoke

On a journey we go

On a journey we go

Mind, body and soul

Street university

Real niggas enrol

Man ah come from the road

Where it’s hot and it’s cold

I ain’t Trinidad Jame$

But look, everything’s gold

And niggas wanna hate me

From all the money I fold

I’mma keep on doing this ting

Till I’m grey and and I’m old

Cause I come from the streets

Where a lot of drugs get sold

Where man are breaking bricks

On the way to the yellow brick road

There’s a lot to the street

And man are breaking the code

Man’ll talk to police

For an eighth of the dope

I bun fire on pagans

Some man are blazing the pope

Sometimes I lie low

Just to keep me afloat

I don’t hang with man

I just give them the rope

Look, it’s hard out here

A lot of man can’t cope

They keep up with the badness

Till their brain cells broke

I lost a lot of friends

See the pain in my boat

But I still don’t cry

Hear the pain in my throat

It’s like there ain’t no hope

Everyone’s got a leng in the coat

What’d you know about skengman mode?

Dedicate this one to my mum

Dedicate this one to my son

I just keep on doing my music

Can’t live my life on the run

True say, I’ve got a famous face

Man wanna try take my life with a gun

They wanna take my life for the fun

On a journey we go

Mind, body and soul

Street university

Real niggas enrol

Man ah come from the road

Where it’s hot and it’s cold

I ain’t Trinidad Jame$

But look, everything’s gold

And niggas wanna hate me

From all the money I fold

I’mma keep on doing this ting

Till I’m grey and I’m old

Cause I come from the streets

Where a lot of drugs get sold

Where man are breaking bricks

On the way to the yellow brick road

On a journey we go

Mind, body and soul

Street university

Real niggas enrol

Man ah come from the road

Where it’s hot and it’s cold

I ain’t Trinidad Jame$

But look, everything’s gold

And niggas wanna hate me

From all the money I fold

I’mma keep on doing this ting

Till I’m grey and I’m old

Cause I come from the streets

Where a lot of drugs get sold

Where man are breaking bricks

On the way to the yellow brick road

On a journey we go