Lyrics

It’s cold where I came from, now it’s warm in my life

[Verse]
I was born by two beautiful Jamaicans - mum and dad, did alright
Raised in the streets of London
Sitting on their backsides, singing the anthem
Until the day they die, they’ll be bringing the cash in
The devil’s got them caught, by their balls
Why don’t they rise? When Allah calls
Open your eyes, don’t be a fool
And learn from those who died, before you
Today could be the day, I pass away
Yeah, today could be the day, you pass away
So, I’m living like my last, like my bag’s already packed
And for my journey, bring a book
I think I came up with a hook, yeah

[Hook] x2
I’m on the M20-deen
With my Qur’an Al-Kareem, yeah

[Bridge]
It’s cold where I came from, now it’s warm in my life

[Outro]
Alhamdulillah