Take Me Back To London (Sir Spyro Remix) [feat. Stormzy, Jaykae & Aitch] (Explicit)
Ed Sheeran, Stormzy, Jaykae, Aitch"Take Me Back To London (Sir Spyro Remix) [feat. Stormzy, Jaykae & Aitch] (Explicit)" ist ein Song von Ed Sheeran, Stormzy, Jaykae, Aitch, 2019, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:28, 123 lines / 815 words.
Songtext
0:01Jet plane headed up to the sky
0:05Spread wings in the clouds getting high
0:08We ain't hit a rave in a while
0:12So take me back to London
0:13Yo I do deals but I never get twanged
0:15Moves that ain't never been planned
0:17No goons that were ever in gangs
0:19Where I'm from chat s**t get banged
0:20Where I'm from chat s**t let the twelve gage rip
0:22Yeah sick how it fits in my hand
0:24I don't mix with the glitz and the glam
0:26All these stupid pricks on the Gram
0:27I don't do online beef
0:28Or Neeky Grime beef
0:29I'm way too G-ed up to beef with grime neeks
0:31I bought an AP to help me time keep
0:33My shooter ride deep he moves when I speak
0:35My shooter rides
0:35Shoot a guy
0:36Leave you wet like you scuba dived
0:38You were younger then
0:39And now we unified
0:40South London boys get you crucified I'm gone
0:42It's that time big Mike and Teddy are on grime
0:45I wanna try new things they just want me to sing
0:47Because nobody thinks I write rhymes
0:48And now I'm back in the bits with my guy
0:50Give me a packet of crisps with my pint
0:52I hit my friends up go straight to the pub
0:54'Cause I haven't been home in time yes I
0:56But that's my fault
0:57Oh
0:57Grossed half a billi on the Divide tour
0:59Oh
0:59Yes I ain't kidding why would I lie for
1:00Oh
1:01But now I'm back in the track with big Michael
1:02He said 'Teddy never get off your high horse
1:04And never let them take your crown'
1:05I been away for a while travelled a millions miles
1:07But I'm heading back London town right now
1:11Jet plane headed up to the sky
1:13To the sky
1:14Spread wings in the clouds getting high
1:17Woo woo
1:18We ain't hit a rave in a while
1:20In a while
1:21So take me back to London
1:25Bass high middle night ceiling low
1:27Ceiling low
1:28Sweat brow dripping down when in Rome
1:31When in Rome
1:32No town does it quite like my home
1:35So take me back to
1:36Birmingham 0121. stand up
1:38You better tell them the hooligan's here
1:40My team can't lose when I'm here
1:42Outside quick twos and a beer
1:44You see me when I choose to appear
1:45Just paid a few bag for my carpet
1:47Blud take off your shoes when you're here
1:49Yo I can turn boos into cheers
1:51Trip chunning man choose for the gears
1:52Rep blues when I'm here
1:53It's Brum
1:53Fam are you dumb
1:54Red red wine or you want a redrum
1:56You can be forty you don't wanna war me
1:58End of story you're gunna get spun
1:59Man smoke w**d 'til my whole head's numb
2:01Don't talk greaze cos I won't take none
2:03VIP in my own section
2:05Wild wild west with the old western it's Brum
2:07Old school raving back to scally
2:08And the AP packed with gally
2:10Take me back to Manny
2:11Blacked out Roll full of yack and maggot
2:13And a S3 boot full of packs of Cali
2:14Hit the booth man slap it snap it
2:16Bap bap that's that trap rap to mappy
2:18Some man are blessed some are bad and trappy
2:19Gets cold up north pack your hat and trackie'
2:21Huh man was made to set pace
2:23Young Aitch I came for first place
2:24Made a change to get paid
2:26Fam I stayed in my lane and came with that flame
2:28Day to day we on stage
2:29Make my K then I skate and catch the next plane
2:31Baking up when I wake
2:32Rake it up get it saved
2:34It's make it or break
2:35It's make it or break
2:36Human man still make a mistake
2:37Mad now Aitch just made a mixtape
2:39Told Jaykae to make the next eight
2:41We 'bout to set pace'
2:42I can't get about no more it gets bait
2:43And I don't get head no more I get face
2:45She don't want him no more she wants Jay
2:47And she don't want me no more she wants Aitch
2:48Aye
2:49Jaykae make a lot of P
2:50Uh
2:50Go straight there if that's where I've got to be
2:52Wait stop pop my collar I'm a G
2:545 million minimum what I wanna see
2:55And anything I'm gonna put that to bed
2:57Tell mumsy that I'm on a track with Ed
2:59Aim this one at your head
3:00Write bars with a pen on a pad when the battery's dead
3:04Jet plane headed up to the sky
3:060161
3:07Spread wings in the clouds getting high
3:100121
3:11We ain't hit a rave in a while
3:13London City
3:14So take me back to London
3:16Woo
3:18Bass high middle nights ceilin' low
3:21Sweat brow drippin' down when in Rome
3:25No town does it quite like my home
3:27Like my home
3:28So take me back to London
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 Yo I do deals but I never get twanged Moves that ain't never been planned No goons that were ever in gangs Where I'm from chat s**t get banged Where I'm from chat s**t let the twelve gage rip Yeah sick how it fits in my hand I don't mix with the glitz and the glam All these stupid pricks on the Gram I don't do online beef Or Neeky Grime beef I'm way too G-ed up to beef with grime neeks I bought an AP to help me time keep My shooter ride deep he moves when I speak My shooter rides Shoot a guy Leave you wet like you scuba dived You were younger then And now we unified South London boys get you crucified I'm gone 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 why would I lie for Oh But now I'm back in the track with big Michael He said 'Teddy never get off your high horse And never let them take your crown' I been away for a while travelled a millions miles But I'm heading back London town right now Jet plane headed up to the sky To the sky Spread wings in the clouds getting high Woo woo We ain't hit a rave in a while In a while So take me back to London Bass high middle night ceiling low Ceiling low Sweat brow dripping down when in Rome When in Rome No town does it quite like my home So take me back to 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 w**d '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 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 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 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
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