Chords with lyrics
Tuning: Standard (E MajorE A augmentedA D MajorD G+G BB E MajorE)
Key: D#mD#m
Difficulty: Intermediate
Chorus:
D#mD#m BB F#F# D#mD#m
Jet plane headed up to the sky
BB F#F# D#mD#m
Spread wings in the clouds, getting high
BB F#F# BB
We ain't hit a rave in a while
C#C# N.C.
So take me back to London
Verse 1:
D#mD#m
Yo, I do deals, but I never get twanged (Twanged)
BB F#F#
News that ain't ever been planned (Planned)
D#mD#m
No goons that were never in gangs (Gangs)
BB F#F#
Where I'm from, chat shit, get banged (What?)
D#mD#m
Where I'm from, chat shit, let the 12 gauge rip
BB F#F#
Yeah, sick how it fits in my hand (Hand)
BB
I don't mix with the glitz and the glam (Glam)
C#C#
All these stupid pricks on the 'Gram
D#mD#m
I don't do online beef, or neeky grime beef
BB F#F#
I'm way too G'd up to beef with grime neek
D#mD#m
I bought an AP to help me time keep
BB F#F#
My shooter ride deep, he moves when I speak
D#mD#m
My shooter ride (Ride), he shoot a guy (Guy)
BB F#F#
Leave you wet like you scuba dived
BB
We were younger then and now we're unified
C#C# N.C.
South London boys, get you crucified, I'm gone
Verse 2:
It's that time
Big Mike and Teddy are on grime
D#mD#m
I wanna try new things, they just want me to sing
BB F#F# N.C.
Because nobody thinks I write rhymes
D#mD#m
And now I'm back in the biz with my guy
BB F#F#
Give me a packet of the crisps and my pint
BB
I hit my friends up, go straight to the pub
C#C#
'Cause I haven't been home in time
D#mD#m N.C.
Yes, I, but that's my fault (Oh)
BB F#F# N.C.
Grossed half a billi' on the Divide Tour (Oh)
D#mD#m N.C.
Yes, I ain't kidding, what would I lie for? (Oh)
BB F#F#
But now I'm back on the track with Big Michael (Woah)
D#mD#m
He said, "Teddy, never get off your high horse
BB F#F#
And never let 'em take your crown"
BB
I've been away for a while, travelled a billion miles
C#C# D#mD#m
But I'm heading back to London town right now
Chorus:
BB F#F# D#mD#m
Jet plane headed up to the sky (To the sky)
BB F#F# D#mD#m
Spread wings in the clouds, getting high (Woop, woop)
BB F#F# BB
We ain't hit a rave in a while (In a while)
C#C# D#mD#m
So take me back to London
BB F#F# D#mD#m
Bass high, middle nights, ceilin' low (Ceilin' low)
BB F#F# D#mD#m
Sweat brow drippin' down, when in Rome (When in Rome)
BB F#F# BB
No town does it quite like my home
C#C# N.C.
So take me back to London
Verse 3:
D#mD#m
Yo, when I squeeze off this little plan of mine
BB F#F#
On the remix, now I got Ed on grime
D#mD#m
And this ain't like any top ten of mine
BB F#F#
I arrived at Wembley ahead of time
D#mD#m
And that's stadiums, man are aliens
BB F#F#
I drink super-molten Vibranium
BB
I go hard, I'm a livin' titanium
C#C#
And I rock a 5970 daily
D#mD#m F#F#
But I want soul, I want flows
Don't need tags ripping off my clothes
D#mD#m
Don't need pricks blowin' up my phone
BB F#F#
And Ted said, "That's just the way things go"
D#mD#m
It's just the way things go, amazin' flows
BB N.C.
Grime or rap, man, I gave 'em both
BB
Took this sound that was made in Bow
C#C#
Went global, man, now the piece is closed
Bridge:
D#mD#m
2015 in a Baddingham pub
D#mD#m
I told Stormz two years, he'll be wrapping it up
D#mD#m
And you'll go through tears with the people you love
D#mD#m
But when you get to the top, man, it's never enough
F#F# N.C.
'Cause you can win BRITS (It don't stop)
BB N.C.
And you can do Glasto (Headline slot)
BB
But when you're miles away and you're feeling alone
C#C# D#mD#m
Gotta remember that there ain't no place like home
Chorus:
BB F#F# D#mD#m
Jet plane headed up to the sky (To the sky)
BB F#F# D#mD#m
Spread wings in the clouds, getting high (Woop, woop)
BB F#F# BB
We ain't hit a rave in a while (In a while)
C#C# D#mD#m
So take me back to London
BB F#F# D#mD#m
Bass high, middle nights, ceilin' low (Ceilin' low)
BB F#F# D#mD#m
Sweat brow drippin' down, when in Rome (When in Rome)
BB F#F# BB
No town does it quite like my home
C#C#
So take me back to London
Outro:
|D#mD#m |BB F#F# | x2
BB C#C# D#mD#m
So take me back to London