Thomas Mellor - Mind, Body and Soul lyrics

[Intro] Trust me Mind, body and soul Uh 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 [Verse 1] Mind, body and soul They love money and gold Whether young or they're old n***as hustle on road Blood money and coke n***as slitting your throat For that £20 note Real n***as 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 gla**es Burberry coat Get a cab to the studio That's 33 Note I burn my weed smoke On a journey we go [Hook] On a journey we go Mind, body and soul Street university Real n***as 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 n***as 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 d** get sold Where man are breaking bricks On the way to the yellow brick road [Verse 2] 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 [Hook] On a journey we go Mind, body and soul Street university Real n***as 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 n***as 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 d** get sold Where man are breaking bricks On the way to the yellow brick road [Hook] On a journey we go Mind, body and soul Street university Real n***as 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 n***as 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 d** get sold Where man are breaking bricks On the way to the yellow brick road On a journey we go