Take Me Back To London (sir Spyro Remix) Lyrics - Jaykae

[Chorus: Ed Sheeran] 

Jet plane headed up to the sky 

Spread wings in the clouds, getting high 

We ain't hit a rave in a while 

So take me back to London 

[Verse 1: Stormzy] 

Yo 

I do deals, but I never get twanged (Twanged) 

Moves that ain't ever been planned (Planned) 

No goons that were never in gangs (Gangs) 

Where I'm from, chat shit get banged (What?) 

Where I'm from, chat shit, let a 12 gauge rip 

Yeah, it's sick how it fits in my hand (Hand) 

I don't mix with the glitz and the glam (Glam) 

All these stupid pricks on the 'Gram 

I don't do online beef, or neeky grime beef 

I'm way too G'd up to beef with grime neek 

I bought an AP to help me time keep 

My shooter ride deep, he moves when I speak 

My shooter ride (Ride), he shoot a guy (Guy) 

Leave you wet like you scuba dived 

We were younger then and now we're unified 

South London boys, get you crucified, I'm gone 

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[Verse 2: Ed Sheeran & Stormzy] 

It's that time 

Big Mike and Teddy are on grime 

I wanna try new things, they just want me to sing 

Because nobody thinks I write rhymes 

And now I'm back in the bits with my guy 

Give me a packet of crisps with my pint 

I hit my friends up, go straight to the pub 

'Cause I haven't been home in time, yes, I 

But that's my fault (Oh) 

Grossed half a billi' on the Divide Tour (Oh) 

Yes, I ain't kidding, what would I lie for? (Oh) 

But now I'm back on the track with Big Michael (Woah) 

He said, "Teddy, never get off your high horse 

And never let 'em take your crown" 

I've been away for a while, travelled a million miles 

But I'm heading back to London town right now 

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[Chorus: Ed Sheeran & Stormzy] 

Jet plane headed up to the sky (To the sky) 

Spread wings in the clouds, getting high (Woop, woop) 

We ain't hit a rave in a while (In a what?) 

So take me back to London 

Bass high, middle nights, ceilin' low (Ceilin' low) 

Sweat brow drippin' down, when in Rome (When in Rome) 

No town does it quite like my home (They don't) 

So take me back to... 

[Verse 3: Jaykae] 

Birmingham, 0121. stand up 

You better tell them the hooligan's here 

My team can't lose when I'm here 

Outside, quick twos and a beer 

You see me when I choose to appear 

Just paid a few bag for my carpet 

Blud, take off your shoes when you're here 

Yo, I can turn boos into cheers 

Trip chunning man choose for the gears 

Rep blues when I'm here 

It's Brum 

Fam, are you dumb? 

Red red wine or you want a redrum 

You can be forty, you don't wanna war me 

End of story, you're gunna get spun 

Man smoke weed 'til my whole head's numb 

Don't talk greaze cos I won't take none 

VIP in my own section 

Wild wild west with the old western, it's Brum 

[Verse 4: Aitch] 

Old school raving, back to scally 

And the AP, packed with gally 

Take me back to Manny 

Blacked out Roll full of yack and maggot 

And a S3 boot full of packs of Cali 

Hit the booth, man, slap it, snap it 

Bap bap, that's that, trap, rap to mappy 

Some man are blessed, some are bad and trappy 

Gets cold up north, pack your hat and trackie' 

Huh, man was made to set pace 

Young Aitch, I came for first place 

Made a change to get paid 

Fam, I stayed in my lane and came with that flame 

Day to day we on stage 

Make my K, then I skate and catch the next plane 

Baking up when I wake 

Rake it up, get it saved 

It's make it or break 

[Verse 5: Jaykae & Aitch] 

It's make it or break 

Human man, still make a mistake 

Mad now Aitch just made a mixtape 

Told Jaykae to make the next eight 

We 'bout to set pace' 

I can't get about no more it gets bait 

And I don't get head no more, I get face 

She don't want him no, more she wants Jay 

And she don't want me no more she wants Aitch (Aye) 

Jaykae, make a lot of P (Uh) 

Go straight there if that's where I've got to be 

Wait, stop, pop my collar, I'm a G 

5 million minimum, what I wanna see 

And anything, I'm gonna put that to bed 

Tell mumsy that I'm on a track with Ed 

Aim this one at your head 

Write bars with a pen on a pad when the battery's dead 

[Chorus: Ed Sheeran, Aitch & Stormzy] 

Jet plane headed up to the sky (0161) 

Spread wings in the clouds, getting high (0121) 

We ain't hit a rave in a while (London City) 

So take me back to London (Woo) 

Bass high, middle nights, ceilin' low 

Sweat brow drippin' down, when in Rome 

No town does it quite like my home (Like my home) 

So take me back to London