| 'Cause man are like Jaykae, where have you been?
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| Everyone’s asking me that, you know
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| So let me tell them, yo
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| 'Cause I was the best man when D2 got married
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| The pallbearer when Depz got carried
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| I lost count of times that I got ballied
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| And risked my freedom for pricks
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| Yeah I was inside, me and Remtrex got padded
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| Told him strap bars, don’t stay strallied
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| All of the hype on road’s invalid
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| Don’t risk your freedom for this
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| Now you’re back inside looking at a big ride
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| So holla me fam if you need anything
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| I know how it goes 'cause I’ve been on the wing
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| I was with Hecki and Keem on the wing
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| Had it on lock before I got locked
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| Nearly at the top, yeah, I’ve been near the brink
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| These bitches want to go to the club
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| Tell 'em go back home
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| Go clean up your sink
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| If you think Jaykae ain’t saying anything
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| Walk in the yard, go straight to the fridge
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| Built that shit, now I’m breaking the bridge
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| Wanna come Small Heath? |
| Do a straight at the bridge
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| So leap in, man are taking the piss
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| Cut all the bullshit, straight to the biz
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| I was the guy that stood up and took charge when Vades had a brain haemorrhage
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| I was the guy that jumped out the car, and ran down the guy that was stabbing
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| up Sox
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| I was the guy at Sidewinder who got stabbed up and everybody watched
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| Now, everybody watch
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| Everybody get down, everybody drop
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| Seen MCs getting friendly with the cops
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| Yo, when will it stop?
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| Nah, fuck that, I’ll put an end to the lot
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| If you want me, then you better pay me dough
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| This Jaykae’s, not Jay-Z's flow
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| Used to shot work 'cause it made me dough
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| That’s a lickle man 'ting like a baby-grow
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| Phoned up the boys in jail, in the background I can hear me on the radio
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| I was the guy who told Solja that you got to let KD go
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| Now, KD’s gone (R.I.P.)
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| Ay yo I feel that shit for his Nan and his Mum
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| My man wanted to be like us, so he put on his shoes and we brang him along
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| I was in jail when my Grandma died
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| Ain’t gonna lie blood, man rah cried
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| Brumtown’s mine I’ve been doing this time
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| For the past ten years, been around our sides
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| It’s real shit, and now it’s realer shit
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| I want a M4 straight from the dealership
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| I wanna rep for my city like Leshurr did
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| I best watch them guys that I’m meeting with
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| Just baked a cake, they want a piece of it
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| But my problems are the least of it
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| Yo, what’s a leader without leadership?
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| Had to break-fast like Weetabix, mad
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| Invading alone yeah, you can hold that
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| I can get my own back off my own back
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| You can phone me but I won’t phone back
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| You don’t owe me, and I don’t owe jack
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| And it’s cold out 'ere, best mind you don’t lack
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| No picture when you get a throwback
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| Ask man, «Who's got a problem with that?»
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| It’s as simple as that
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| I used to wake up and not know what I’ll do for the day
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| 'Till I had a youte on the way
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| I need a mansion now, when are you going to pay?
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| No better get down, lettin' loose when I spray
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| I’m a boss with lyrics, a boss with digits
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| I’m the big boss and I’ll squash these midgets
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| No filters, family, this ain’t gimmicks
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| I might bring the sticks, but this ain’t Quidditch
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| I’m quite quick to flip it, rib cage with it
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| We’ve got problems, it ain’t finished
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| Now, I make bread on a Hovis 'ting
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| I’m best of both worlds, I’m mixed race init
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| Back then, I never had a pot to piss in
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| Karma’s a bitch, watch what you’re wishin'
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| Inspiration become competition
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| I keep it real, so you’ve got to listen to me
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| Oh yeah
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| Small Heath
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| Mad ting |