[Verse 1] South side steps, same postcode, different side Same train home, same old rules, same pride Corner shop eyes, they clock my face at the door You grew up on my block, but you want that war Cold block talk, man chat in the rain One wrong word and it all goes chain to chain I know your cousin, I know your bredrin too Now every little meeting got a bad ting clue [Pre-Chorus] Hear that siren, hear that hum Every man tense when the night time come Hold that look, keep your chest out wide Brixton on Brixton, nobody hides [Chorus] Brixton on Brixton, that’s the mood Brixton on Brixton, same old feud (same old feud) We don’t need no new excuse One wrong stare and the peace get loose Brixton on Brixton, that’s the run Brixton on Brixton, here they come (here they come) Same block, same smoke, same fight Two sets of pride in the same damn night [Verse 2] I’ve seen mates switch when the pressure get real Smile in the day, then they move too sly when they seal Back-of-the-bus chat, all teeth and noise Then the road go quiet when they spot them boys Mum said, “Son, don’t carry that heat” But the ends got a way of talking through teeth So we step with the stare, and we move with grace Same church, same market, same hard face You want revenge? Then know what it brings Just more young men with broken kings [Pre-Chorus] Hear that siren, hear that hum Every man tense when the night time come Hold that look, keep your chest out wide Brixton on Brixton, nobody hides [Chorus] Brixton on Brixton, that’s the mood Brixton on Brixton, same old feud (same old feud) We don’t need no new excuse One wrong stare and the peace get loose Brixton on Brixton, that’s the run Brixton on Brixton, here they come (here they come) Same block, same smoke, same fight Two sets of pride in the same damn night [Bridge] If the whole thing burn, who cleans the ash? If the bros go down, who brings them back? Same bus route, same pain, same shame Different team, same town, same name [Chorus] Brixton on Brixton, that’s the mood Brixton on Brixton, same old feud (same old feud) We don’t need no new excuse One wrong stare and the peace get loose Brixton on Brixton, that’s the run Brixton on Brixton, here they come (here they come) Same block, same smoke, same fight Two sets of pride in the same damn night
