Brixton Briefcase

They hear my Brixton Briefcase, from across the pond London's burning, but the beat goes on, Feel My Power the electrical life real rude boys own the town tonight
 But we don't need no fighting all these beautiful birds around But it gonna change like lightning as soon as the sun goes down
 Turn it On
 Hey!
 Oh, Turn it On
 Hey!
 (x2)
 I got a Brixton Briefcase ministry of sound the walls between us they could tear them down
 It's a Brixton Briefcase Is that such a sin, blokes get battered they get a Chelsea grin
 Whoa, do you dance for me gorgeous smile and sing along shake your ass for me mama they're playing your favorite song
 Turn it On
 Hey!
 Oh, Turn it On
 Hey!
 (x2)
 Worn off records nothings off, turn it up louder, tell old bill fuck off!
 To all my family and all my friends
 Have to ride that train, all the way to the ends
 Aren't you a naughty little neighbour
 Pretending to be posh, maybe the music can save us
 Only a wanker would sit and watch
 Get on
 Get it on, get on
 Get it on
 Turn it on
 I've got a Brixton briefcase
 Feel my power
 I've got a Brixton briefcase
 F-F-F-Feel my power