Chords for Ed Sheeran - Take Me Back To London (Sir Spyro Remix) [feat. Stormzy, Jaykae & Aitch]

Tempo:
135.9 bpm
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Ebm

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Eb

Abm

Bb

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Ed Sheeran - Take Me Back To London (Sir Spyro Remix) [feat. Stormzy, Jaykae & Aitch] chords
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[Ebm] [B] Jet plane [Abm] headed up to the sky Spread wings and then clouds getting [B] high.
[Abm] We ain't here raving in the wild [Db] So take me [Bbm] back to London.
[Eb] I do deals but I never get twang [B] Booze that [Bb] ain't never been planned.
No [Abm] booze that we never in gangs Where I'm from, shit, [Eb] shit, gang.
Where I'm from, shit, shit, nigga, 12-gauge, brick, yes, a couple clicks in my hand.
I don't [Abm] mix with clicks and a glam All these stupid pricks on a gram.
[Eb] I don't do online beef or need to gram [Abm] Beef I'm way too teed [Bb] up, need to gram.
Need a couple [Ab] and eight beats to help [Db] me fam Keep my shooter right, [Eb] DP moves on 8B.
My shooter [Abm] right, the shooter gang Leave you wet like [Gb] you scuba dived.
We were younger [Db] then and now we're unified South London [Eb] boys get you crucified and gone.
[B] It's that time, with big mic and [Ebm] patio on grime I wanna try new things, they just want me to [B] sing.
Because nobody [Ebm] thinks I write rhyme Now I'm back in the biz with my guy.
[B] Give me a packet of quits and my pine Hit my friends [Gb] up, go straight to the pub.
Cause I shouldn't be home in time, yes, aye But that's [B] my fault, grossed half a billion at the Bible.
[Eb] Yes, I ain't kidding, what [Ab] would I lie for?.
But now I'm back on the track with [Bbm] Big Michael.
He [Ebm] said, you didn't ever get off your high horse And never left the 8-floor crown.
I've been [B] away for a while, [Gb] travelled a million miles But I'm heading back to London town, [Ebm] right now .
[B] Jet plane [Bb] headed up [Eb] the sky Scat [B] spread wing and cloud [Eb] in high.
[Gb] .
[B] It ain't a rain in a while, so [Db] take me back to [Eb] London .
[Ab] Face high, no nights in Lowe's I quit proud, you've been down [Eb] and wrong.
No [B] town today quite like my home, so [N] take me back to London.
Birmingham, all's one, two, one, stand up You better tell them the [Eb] hooligans here.
Why they can't lose when I'm here [Bb].
Outside quick, choosing a beer.
You see me when I [Eb] choose to appear Just take the few bags from my carpet.
Blood, take off your shoes when you're here Yo, I can turn [E] booze into cheers.
Trip on it, man, [Ebm] cruise through the gears Red blues when I'm here, it's Brom.
Tell me, you Dom, red, red wine or you want [Bb] a red rum?.
You can be 40, you're the one that wore me End of story, you're gonna get spot.
[Ebm] Man's not reading, my whole head's non Don't talk, he's [Bb] got the world's head non.
VIP in my old section [Ebm] Wild, wild west with the old western, it's Brom.
Old [Eb] school raving, back to Scala In the AP, packed with gala.
Take me back to [Bb] Manor, locked out road for the Yakamaga.
S3, B for the [Eb].
Sucala Hit the booth, man, snap it, snap it.
Back, back, that's that trap, that's a [Bb] mapper.
So man, I'm blessed, I'm a badden trapper Gets [Ebm] cold up north, pack your hat and track it.
Man was made to set pace, you [Bb] ate cake for first place.
Made a change to get paid, fam, I stayed in my lane.
And came with [Ebm] that flame, day to day we on stage.
Make my cake, then [Bb] I skate and catch the next plane.
Baking up when I wake, rake [Ebm] it up, get it saved.
It's make it or break, human man still [Gb] make a mistake.
Man [Ab] now, H just made a [Ebm] mixtape.
Told [Abm] JK to make a [Ebm] next eight, about to set pace.
Can't get about no more, it gets bait.
And I don't get ahead no [Bbm] more, I get phased.
[B] She don't want him no more, [Db] she wants J.
And she don't want me no more, [Eb] she wants H.
[Ebm] KK, make a lot of P, go straight there, if it's where I gotta be.
Wait, stop, [Abm] pop my collar out my G, 5 [B] mili minimum, what I wanna see.
And if you don't wanna put that [Eb] to bed, tell mom [Gb] Z that I wanna trap me dead.
Aim this one at your head.
Five bars with a pen on the pad, when [Db] the bat [Ab] is dead.
[Ebm] .
[B] Jet plane [Db] headed up [Ebm] to the sky .
[Abm] Spread wing, then it's cloud, get it [Ebm] high .
[B] It ain't a rain in a while .
[Gb] So take me back to London.
[Eb] .
[Ab] Face high, middle 90s and low.
[Ebm] .
[B] Sweat crowd, [Ab] been down alone.
[Ebm] .
[B] Towns ain't quite like my home.
[Db] So take me back to [Eb] London.
[B] .
[Gb] [Eb] [Abm] .
[Ebm] .
[B] .
[Ebm] So take me back to London.
[Eb]
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Let's start jamming Ed Sheeran - (Sir Spyro Remix, [feat. Stormzy, Jaykae & Aitch]) Take Me Back To London chords, familiarize yourself with these chords - Gb, Ebm, Bb, Ebm, B, Db and Eb in sequence. For a smooth transition, initiate your practice at 67 BPM and gradually match the song's pace of 136 BPM. Considering the song's key of Eb Major, position your capo to suit your vocal and chord preferences.

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[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [B] Jet plane [Abm] headed up to the sky Spread wings and then clouds getting [B] high.
[Abm] We ain't here raving in the wild [Db] So take me [Bbm] back to London.
[Eb] I do deals but I never get twang [B] Booze that [Bb] ain't never been planned.
No [Abm] booze that we never in gangs Where I'm from, shit, [Eb] shit, gang.
Where I'm from, shit, shit, nigga, 12-gauge, brick, yes, a couple clicks in my hand.
I don't [Abm] mix with clicks and a glam All these stupid pricks on a gram.
[Eb] I don't do online beef or need to gram [Abm] Beef I'm way too teed [Bb] up, need to gram.
Need a couple [Ab] and eight beats to help [Db] me fam Keep my shooter right, [Eb] DP moves on 8B.
My shooter [Abm] right, the shooter gang Leave you wet like [Gb] you scuba dived.
We were younger [Db] then and now we're unified South London [Eb] boys get you crucified and gone.
[B] It's that time, with big mic and [Ebm] patio on grime I wanna try new things, they just want me to [B] sing.
Because nobody [Ebm] thinks I write rhyme Now I'm back in the biz with my guy.
[B] Give me a packet of quits and my pine Hit my friends [Gb] up, go straight to the pub.
Cause I shouldn't be home in time, yes, aye But that's [B] my fault, grossed half a billion at the Bible.
[Eb] Yes, I ain't kidding, what [Ab] would I lie for?.
But now I'm back on the track with [Bbm] Big Michael.
He [Ebm] said, you didn't ever get off your high horse And never left the 8-floor crown.
I've been [B] away for a while, [Gb] travelled a million miles But I'm heading back to London town, [Ebm] right now _ .
[B] Jet plane [Bb] headed up [Eb] the sky Scat [B] spread wing and cloud [Eb] in high.
[Gb] _ .
_ [B] It ain't a rain in a while, so [Db] take me back to [Eb] London _ _ .
[Ab] Face high, no nights in Lowe's I quit proud, you've been down [Eb] and wrong.
No [B] town today quite like my home, so [N] take me back to London.
Birmingham, all's one, two, one, stand up You better tell them the [Eb] hooligans here.
Why they can't lose when I'm here [Bb].
Outside quick, choosing a beer.
You see me when I [Eb] choose to appear Just take the few bags from my carpet.
Blood, take off your shoes when you're here Yo, I can turn [E] booze into cheers.
Trip on it, man, [Ebm] cruise through the gears Red blues when I'm here, it's Brom.
Tell me, you Dom, red, red wine or you want [Bb] a red rum?.
You can be 40, you're the one that wore me End of story, you're gonna get spot.
[Ebm] Man's not reading, my whole head's non Don't talk, he's [Bb] got the world's head non.
VIP in my old section [Ebm] Wild, wild west with the old western, it's Brom.
Old [Eb] school raving, back to Scala In the AP, packed with gala.
Take me back to [Bb] Manor, locked out road for the Yakamaga.
S3, B for the [Eb].
Sucala Hit the booth, man, snap it, snap it.
Back, back, that's that trap, that's a [Bb] mapper.
So man, I'm blessed, I'm a badden trapper Gets [Ebm] cold up north, pack your hat and track it.
Man was made to set pace, you [Bb] ate cake for first place.
Made a change to get paid, fam, I stayed in my lane.
And came with [Ebm] that flame, day to day we on stage.
Make my cake, then [Bb] I skate and catch the next plane.
Baking up when I wake, rake [Ebm] it up, get it saved.
It's make it or break, _ human man still [Gb] make a mistake.
Man [Ab] now, H just made a [Ebm] mixtape.
Told [Abm] JK to make a [Ebm] next eight, about to set pace.
Can't get about no more, it gets bait.
And I don't get ahead no [Bbm] more, I get phased.
[B] She don't want him no more, [Db] she wants J.
And she don't want me no more, [Eb] she wants H.
[Ebm] KK, make a lot of P, go straight there, if it's where I gotta be.
Wait, stop, [Abm] pop my collar out my G, 5 [B] mili minimum, what I wanna see.
And if you don't wanna put that [Eb] to bed, tell mom [Gb] Z that I wanna trap me dead.
Aim this one at your head.
Five bars with a pen on the pad, when [Db] the bat [Ab] is dead.
_ [Ebm] _ .
[B] Jet plane [Db] headed up [Ebm] to the sky _ .
[Abm] Spread wing, then it's cloud, get it [Ebm] high _ .
[B] It ain't a rain in a while _ .
[Gb] So take me back to London.
[Eb] _ _ _ .
[Ab] Face high, middle 90s and low.
[Ebm] _ .
[B] Sweat crowd, [Ab] been down alone.
[Ebm] _ .
_ [B] Towns ain't quite like my home.
[Db] So take me back to [Eb] London.
_ _ [B] _ .
_ [Gb] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Abm] _ .
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[Ebm] So take me back to London.
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .

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