Tag: Stormzy

  • CHORDS: Stormzy ft. Ed Sheeran, Burna Boy – Own It Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression and Tab

    This is the chords of Own It by Stormzy ft. Ed Sheeran, Burna Boy on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [INTRO]
    Gm F Cm Eb

    [CHORUS:Stormzy]
    Gm
    Own it
    F
    Girl, you just own it
    Cm
    \’Cause your body\’s on fire
    Eb
    Show me how to control it
    Gm
    And go hit your spliff and get higher
    F
    Girl, I love how you roll it
    Cm                         Eb
    I put my hand there, hold it
    Gm                  F
    I\’ma be right by ya
    Cm             Eb
    I\’ma be right by ya
    Gm                         F
    I\’ma be right by ya
    Cm             Eb
    I\’ma be right by ya

    [VERSE ONE: Stormzy & Burna Boy]
    Gm                                     F
    Lighters up, lighters up, one time, lighters up
    F                                                 Cm
    Pulled up in the party, when you saw me, I was lightin\’ up my J\’
    Cm
    So go ahead and brighten up my day
    Eb
    Lighters in the air when you lighting up the rave
    Gm
    And it\’s feelin\’ like I met you here before (\’Fore)
    F
    Girl, I felt your presence when they let you through the door (Door)
    Cm
    Never had a bruddah give you everything and more
    Eb
    So I take little piece and then the rest of it is yours
    Eb
    Mi amore, I-
    Gm
    E don tey wey I don dey I tell you

    F
    But, girl, you think say nah play (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
    Cm
    I know no wetin you dey do me
    Eb
    Because dey scatter my brain (Ah, scatter my brain)
    Gm
    Fuck lovin\’ when I put you in your place
    F
    I can tell you love it, just by lookin\’ in your face
    Cm
    It\’s the way that you wind up your waist, I\’m so in awe
    Eb
    Girl you never have to worry \’bout nothing
    You know it\’s all yours
    You know you

    [CHORUS:Burna Boy]
    Gm
    Own it
    F
    Girl, you just own it
    Cm
    \’Cause your body\’s on fire
    Eb
    Show me how to control it
    Gm
    And go hit your spliff and get higher
    F
    Girl, I love how you roll it
    Cm                         Eb
    I put my hand there, hold it
    Gm             F
    I\’ma be right by ya
    Cm             Eb
    I\’ma be right by ya
    Gm                         F
    I\’ma be right by ya
    Cm                         Eb
    I\’ma be right by ya
    (Everybody, body, body, body, body have a hap, happy day)

    [VERSE TWO: Ed Sheeran]
    F
    Lights down for the one I love
    F Cm
    Right now (Right now), we never looked better
    Cm Eb
    Forget our friends, girl, I love it when we chill together
    Eb Gm
    And ain\’t nobody gonna feel what we feel together
    Gm
    She want a kiss, I, I want another one
    F
    You love the sick vibe, I wanted more than one
    Cm
    Up to nothing, nobody knew where I was comin\’ from
    Eb Gm
    But we got the same mind, so I don\’t wanna waste time
    Gm F
    Bring it to me, come by, that\’s what I need
    Cm Eb
    That\’s right, kissin\’ your cheek, one time
    Eb Gm
    I used to love bein\’ alone (Alone), but now I can\’t stand it
    F
    Reachin\’ out my palm (Palm) for you to put your hand in (Ah-ahh)
    Cm
    Girl, you are the one and I don\’t understand it (Oh yeah)
    Eb
    How you lighten up the room with your glow (Yeah, yeah)
    \’Cause girl, you just-

    [CHORUS: Burna Boy & Ed Sheeran]
    Gm
    Own it (Own it)
    F
    Girl, you just own it (Own it)
    Cm
    \’Cause your body\’s on fire (Fire)
    Eb
    Show me how to control it
    And go hit your spliff and get higher (Higher)
    F
    Girl, I love how you roll it (I love how you roll it)
    Cm Eb
    I put my hand there (I put my hand there), hold it
    Gm F
    I\’ma be right by ya
    Cm Eb
    I\’ma be right by ya
    Gm F
    I\’ma be right by ya
    Cm Eb
    I\’ma be right by ya

    [OUTRO: Burna Boy]
    Nananana, nananana

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  • CHORDS: Stormzy – Crown Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression

    This is the chord progression of Crown by Stormzy on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [Intro]
    C#m Emaj7 Amaj7 G#

    [Chorus]
    C#m Emaj7 Amaj7 G#
    Searchin\’ every corner of my mind
    C#m Emaj7 Amaj7 G#
    Lookin\’ for the answers I can\’t find
    C#m Emaj7
    I have my reasons and life has its lessons and
    Amaj7 G#
    I tried to be grateful and count all my blessings
    C#m Emaj7 Amaj7 G#
    But heavy is the head that wears the crown

    [Verse 1]
    C#m Emaj7
    Amen, in Jesus\’ name, yes I declare it
    Amaj7 G#
    Any little seed I receive, I have to share it
    C#m Emaj7
    Bruddas wanna break me down, I can\’t bear it
    Amaj7 G#
    But heavy is the head with the crown, I still wear it
    C#m Emaj7
    You can\’t hold me down, I still cope

    Amaj7 G#
    Rain falling down at the BRITs, I\’m still soaked
    C#m Emaj7
    Tried put a hole in our shit, we\’ll build boats
    Amaj7 G#
    Two birds with one stone, I\’ll kill both (What?)
    C#m Emaj7
    Pray I never lose and pray I never hit the shelf (Two)
    Amaj7 G#
    Promise if I do that you\’ll be checkin\’ on my health (Cool)
    C#m Emaj7
    If it\’s for my people I\’ll do anything to help

    Amaj7 G#
    If I do it out of love it\’s not to benefit myself, ooh
    C#m Emaj7
    Gotta stay around but make a comeback too
    Amaj7 G#
    I know my only mother wants her son back too
    C#m Emaj7
    They sayin\’ I\’m the voice of the young black youth
    Amaj7 G#
    And then I say \”Yeah, cool\” and then I bun my zoot And now I\’m out

    [Chorus]
    C#m Emaj7 Amaj7 G#
    Searchin\’ every corner of my mind (Search every corner, look for the answers)
    C#m Emaj7 Amaj7 G#
    Lookin\’ for the answers I can\’t find (No, I can\’t find \’em, no silver lining)
    C#m Emaj7
    I have my reasons and life has its lessons and
    Amaj7 G#
    I tried to be grateful and count all my blessings
    C#m Emaj7 Amaj7 G#
    But heavy is the head that wears the crown

    [Verse 2]
    C#m Emaj7
    Amen, in Jesus\’ name, oh yes I claim it
    Amaj7 G#
    Any little bread that I make I have to break it
    C#m Emaj7
    Bruddas wanna break me down, I can\’t take it
    Amaj7 G#
    I done a scholarship for the kids, they said it\’s racist
    C#m Emaj7
    That\’s not anti-white, it\’s pro-black
    Amaj7 G#
    Hang me out to dry, I won\’t crack
    C#m Emaj7
    All these fancy ties and gold plaques
    Amaj7 G#
    Never had no silver spoons in our mouths, we sold-, like

    C#m Emaj7
    Don\’t comment on my culture, you ain\’t qualified
    Amaj7 G#
    Stab us in the back and then apologise
    C#m Emaj7
    If you knew my story you\’d be horrified
    Amaj7 G#
    The irony of trappin\’ on a Boris bike
    C#m Emaj7
    Gotta stay alive and save my brother as well
    Amaj7 G#
    Look at all these legends on the cover of Elle
    C#m Emaj7
    Long time comin\’ but we come to prevail
    Amaj7 G#
    I guess a little bit of heaven has to come with the hell, you know

    [Chorus]
    C#m Emaj7 Amaj7 G#
    Searchin\’ every corner of my mind (Search every corner, look for the answers)
    C#m Emaj7 Amaj7 G#
    Lookin\’ for the answers I can\’t find (No, I can\’t find \’em, no silver lining)
    C#m Emaj7
    I have my reasons and life has its lessons and
    Amaj7 G#
    I tried to be grateful and count all my blessings
    C#m Emaj7 Amaj7 G#
    But heavy is the head that wears the crown

    But heavy is the head that wears the crown

  • CHORDS: Ed Sheeran feat. Stormzy – Take Me Back To London Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression

    This is the chord progression of Take Me Back To London by Ed Sheeran feat. Stormzy on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [Chorus]
    D#m            B            F#                D#m
    Jet plane headed up to the sky
    B                                F#                      D#m
    Spread wings in the clouds, getting high
    B                      F#                      B
    We ain\’t hit a rave in a while
    C#
    So take me back to London

    [Verse 1]
    D#m
    Yo, I do deals, but I never get twanged (Twanged)
    B                                                    F#
    News that ain\’t ever been planned (Planned)
    D#m
    No goons that were never in gangs (Gangs)
    B                                                    F#
    Where I\’m from, chat shit, get banged (What?)
    D#m
    Where I\’m from, chat shit, let the 12 gauge rip
    B                                                    F#
    Yeah, sick how it fits in my hand (Hand)

    B
    I don\’t mix with the glitz and the glam (Glam)
    C#
    All these stupid pricks on the \’Gram
    D#m
    I don\’t do online beef, or neeky grime beef
    B                                                    F#
    I\’m way too G\’d up to beef with grime neek
    D#m
    I bought an AP to help me time keep
    B F#
    My shooter ride deep, he moves when I speak
    D#m
    My shooter ride (Ride), he shoot a guy (Guy)
    B F#
    Leave you wet like you scuba dived
    B
    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
    D#m
    I wanna try new things, they just want me to sing
    B F# N.C.
    Because nobody thinks I write rhymes
    D#m
    And now I\’m back in the biz with my guy
    B F#
    Give me a packet of the crisps and my pint
    B
    I hit my friends up, go straight to the pub
    C#
    \’Cause I haven\’t been home in time
    D#m N.C.
    Yes, I, but that\’s my fault (Oh)
    B F# N.C.
    Grossed half a billi\’ on the Divide Tour (Oh)
    D#m N.C.
    Yes, I ain\’t kidding, what would I lie for? (Oh)
    B F#
    But now I\’m back on the track with Big Michael (Woah)
    D#m
    He said, \”Teddy, never get off your high horse
    B F#
    And never let \’em take your crown\”
    B
    I\’ve been away for a while, travelled a billion miles
    C# D#m
    But I\’m heading back to London town right now

    [Chorus]
    B F# D#m
    Jet plane headed up to the sky (To the sky)
    B F# D#m
    Spread wings in the clouds, getting high (Woop, woop)
    B F# B
    We ain\’t hit a rave in a while (In a while)
    C# D#m
    So take me back to London
    B F# D#m
    Bass high, middle nights, ceilin\’ low (Ceilin\’ low)
    B F# D#m
    Sweat brow drippin\’ down, when in Rome (When in Rome)
    B F# B
    No town does it quite like my home
    C#
    So take me back to London

    [Verse 3]
    D#m
    Yo, when I squeeze off this little plan of mine
    B F#
    On the remix, now I got Ed on grime
    D#m
    And this ain\’t like any top ten of mine
    B F#
    I arrived at Wembley ahead of time
    D#m
    And that\’s stadiums, man are aliens
    B F#
    I drink super-molten Vibranium
    B
    I go hard, I\’m a livin\’ titanium
    C#
    And I rock a 5970 daily
    D#m F#
    But I want soul, I want flows

    Don\’t need tags ripping off my clothes
    D#m
    Don\’t need pricks blowin\’ up my phone
    B F#
    And Ted said, \”That\’s just the way things go\”
    D#m
    It\’s just the way things go, amazin\’ flows
    B
    Grime or rap, man, I gave \’em both
    B
    Took this sound that was made in Bow
    C#
    Went global, man, now the piece is closed

    [Bridge]
    D#m
    2015 in a Baddingham pub
    D#m
    I told Stormz two years, he\’ll be wrapping it up
    D#m
    And you\’ll go through tears with the people you love
    D#m
    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 Glasgow (Headline slot)
    B
    But when you\’re miles away and you\’re feeling alone
    C# D#m
    Gotta remember that there ain\’t no place like home

    [Chorus]
    B F# D#m
    Jet plane headed up to the sky (To the sky)
    B F# D#m
    Spread wings in the clouds, getting high (Woop, woop)
    B F# B
    We ain\’t hit a rave in a while (In a while)
    C# D#m
    So take me back to London
    B F# D#m
    Bass high, middle nights, ceilin\’ low (Ceilin\’ low)
    B F# D#m
    Sweat brow drippin\’ down, when in Rome (When in Rome)
    B F# B
    No town does it quite like my home
    C#
    So take me back to London

    [Outro]
    |D#m |B F#
    B C# D#m
    So take me back to London