Toothache - Jaykae

'Cause man are like Jaykae, where have you been?

Everyone’s asking me that, you know

So let me tell them, yo

'Cause I was the best man when D2 got married

The pallbearer when Depz got carried

I lost count of times that I got ballied

And risked my freedom for pricks

Yeah I was inside, me and Remtrex got padded

Told him strap bars, don’t stay strallied

All of the hype on road’s invalid

Don’t risk your freedom for this

Now you’re back inside looking at a big ride

So holla me fam if you need anything

I know how it goes 'cause I’ve been on the wing

I was with Hecki and Keem on the wing

Had it on lock before I got locked

Nearly at the top, yeah, I’ve been near the brink

These bitches want to go to the club

Tell 'em go back home

Go clean up your sink

If you think Jaykae ain’t saying anything

Walk in the yard, go straight to the fridge

Built that shit, now I’m breaking the bridge

Wanna come Small Heath?

Do a straight at the bridge

So leap in, man are taking the piss

Cut all the bullshit, straight to the biz

I was the guy that stood up and took charge when Vades had a brain haemorrhage

I was the guy that jumped out the car, and ran down the guy that was stabbing

up Sox

I was the guy at Sidewinder who got stabbed up and everybody watched

Now, everybody watch

Everybody get down, everybody drop

Seen MCs getting friendly with the cops

Yo, when will it stop?

Nah, fuck that, I’ll put an end to the lot

If you want me, then you better pay me dough

This Jaykae’s, not Jay-Z's flow

Used to shot work 'cause it made me dough

That’s a lickle man 'ting like a baby-grow

Phoned up the boys in jail, in the background I can hear me on the radio

I was the guy who told Solja that you got to let KD go

Now, KD’s gone (R.I.P.)

Ay yo I feel that shit for his Nan and his Mum

My man wanted to be like us, so he put on his shoes and we brang him along

I was in jail when my Grandma died

Ain’t gonna lie blood, man rah cried

Brumtown’s mine I’ve been doing this time

For the past ten years, been around our sides

It’s real shit, and now it’s realer shit

I want a M4 straight from the dealership

I wanna rep for my city like Leshurr did

I best watch them guys that I’m meeting with

Just baked a cake, they want a piece of it

But my problems are the least of it

Yo, what’s a leader without leadership?

Had to break-fast like Weetabix, mad

Invading alone yeah, you can hold that

I can get my own back off my own back

You can phone me but I won’t phone back

You don’t owe me, and I don’t owe jack

And it’s cold out 'ere, best mind you don’t lack

No picture when you get a throwback

Ask man, «Who's got a problem with that?»

It’s as simple as that

I used to wake up and not know what I’ll do for the day

'Till I had a youte on the way

I need a mansion now, when are you going to pay?

No better get down, lettin' loose when I spray

I’m a boss with lyrics, a boss with digits

I’m the big boss and I’ll squash these midgets

No filters, family, this ain’t gimmicks

I might bring the sticks, but this ain’t Quidditch

I’m quite quick to flip it, rib cage with it

We’ve got problems, it ain’t finished

Now, I make bread on a Hovis 'ting

I’m best of both worlds, I’m mixed race init

Back then, I never had a pot to piss in

Karma’s a bitch, watch what you’re wishin'

Inspiration become competition

I keep it real, so you’ve got to listen to me

Oh yeah

Small Heath

Mad ting