[Verse] Sunrise on the corner, steam from the griddle glow, You brought your plate, I brought my pride, slow and low. Same fire, same spice, same salt on the skin, We sat down with the past, let the old feud begin. [Pre-Chorus] But the first bite, a memory hit — Grandma’s kitchen, the way she’d stir it. Same sweet mango, same rum in the side, And the tension melted like that old-time tide. [Chorus] Oh, we were foes, but that plate made us friends, Two angry hearts in the same sweet blend. From rivalry to sharing the last bite, One jerk plate and the world felt right. Ohhh — we were foes, but that plate made us friends, One taste of home and we found our ends. [Verse] You said I stole your move, I said you took my name, But now with each bite, we’re both just the same. The same crackle of skin, the same fire in the night, One shared plate, and the old world’s gone tight. [Pre-Chorus] The sauce on the fingers, the same old tune, A laugh from the past, a sunlit moon. No more need to fight, no more need to boast — Just two tired men, and a plate that’s been close. [Chorus] Oh, we were foes, but that plate made us friends, Two angry hearts in the same sweet blend. From rivalry to sharing the last bite, One jerk plate and the world felt right. Ohhh — we were foes, but that plate made us friends, One taste of home and we found our ends. [Bridge] No words, just silence, a slow sip of drink, The years we lost like a slow-rolling link. But the plate stayed warm, and the rhythm stayed true — Two brothers, once strangers, now part of the view. [Chorus] Oh, we were foes, but that plate made us friends, Two angry hearts in the same sweet blend. From rivalry to sharing the last bite, One jerk plate and the world felt right. Ohhh — we were foes, but that plate made us friends, One taste of home and we found our ends. [Outro] One taste of home… One jerk plate… No more fight… Just the sun… and the sound… Of two men… sharing… the same sweet ground.