Take Me Back To London

[Chorus]     Jet plane headed up to the sky Spread wings in the clouds getting high We ain’t hit a rave in a while     C#                    N.C. So take me back to London [Verse 1] Yo I do deals but I never get twanged (Twanged) News 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 the 12 gauge rip Yeah 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       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 I wanna try new things they just want me to sing Because nobody thinks I write rhymes And now I’m back in the biz with my guy Give me a packet of the crisps and my pint I hit my friends up go straight to the pub ’Cause I haven’t been home in time      D#m                     N.C. Yes I but that’s my fault (Oh) Grossed half a billi’ on the Divide Tour (Oh)      D#m                                     N.C. 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 billion miles But I’m heading back to London town right now [Chorus] Jet plane headed up to the sky (To the sky) Spread wings in the clouds getting high (Woop woop)                        We ain’t hit rave in while (In while) 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     C#                    N.C. So take me back to London [Verse 3] Yo when I squeeze off this little plan of mine On the remix now I got Ed on grime And this ain’t like any top ten of mine I arrived at Wembley ahead of time And that’s stadiums man are aliens I drink super-molten Vibranium I go hard I’m a livin’ titanium And I rock a 5970 daily But I want soul I want flows Don’t need tags ripping off my clothes Don’t need pricks blowin’ up my phone And Ted said "That’s just the way things go" It’s just the way things go amazin’ flows B                           N.C. Grime or rap man I gave ’em both Took this sound that was made in Bow Went global man now the piece is closed [Bridge] 2015 in a Baddingham pub I told Stormz two years he’ll be wrapping it up And you’ll go through tears with the people you love But when you get to the top man it’s never enough  F#                N.C. ’Cause you can win BRITS (It don’t stop)                B                N.C. And you can do Glasto (Headline slot) But when you’re miles away and you’re feeling alone Gotta remember that there ain’t no place like home [Chorus] Jet plane headed up to the sky (To the sky) Spread wings in the clouds getting high (Woop woop)                        We ain’t hit rave in while (In while) 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 So take me back to London [Outro] |     |     | x2    So take me back to London