| Song | I'm Coming |
| Artist | Dappy |
| Album | I'm Coming |
| [Verse 1] | |
| So I hate when I talk to my boy from pen and he acts like cuz you forgotten me | |
| I ain’t got time to shit let alone come check you blud | |
| You know I’m hot property | |
| I got property | |
| Right now I’m in Europe ****ing up shit | |
| More than the economy | |
| So when you land you know I got you properly | |
| [Hook] | |
| I bring my people through with, everything I | |
| Do | |
| You reckon me I pop wid’ you | |
| Ahhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaa | |
| You a snitchin’ little bitch and you love | |
| Singin’ to the blues | |
| Well this song wasn’t made for you | |
| Ahhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaa | |
| I’m coming | |
| I’m coming | |
| For you | |
| Aaaahhaa | |
| I’m coming | |
| I’m coming | |
| For you | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Yo, **** so good make a bitch wanna fight me | |
| Wanna rolex ring Wiley | |
| When I was a bum, no-one really liked me | |
| Now its time someone went a got a new job for Tinie | |
| I’m only playing | |
| I’m just saying I’ll shit so hard I’m constipated | |
| Overworked, underrated | |
| Now my tings poppin’ off, no gun relation | |
| Grind all day but I ain’t roller blading | |
| All eyes on MOI, holla baby | |
| No love for the ex, on that note T | |
| Tell Kelly I’ve got that motivation | |
| I beg, someone find Max online and let her know I wanna smash her from the back | |
| If not Sarah Jane can come give me brain and put them big red lips on my sack! | |
| I’ll be killin’ cause I’ll be getting bred | |
| Hard doe, number 1′s all day on the chart show | |
| So **** YOU and your 90 track mixtape | |
| Thats a million bars of arsehole | |
| My flows are wrecked and it opens legs | |
| Its fly than a mother****ing jumbo jet | |
| What a selfish bastard, no respect | |
| You know Dapz, no regrets | |
| I still roll through my hood and I wear my chain | |
| F*ck a top boy Scorcher and Bashy can’t do the same | |
| Real recognised, reaaaalll | |
| How many albums have you sold today? | |
| I ain’t saying that I'm Wayne or Kanye | |
| But I’m living life on the runway | |
| If your nang, I’ll be like ‘Welcome on board my brudda, say bye to gun play’ | |
| King of the jungle, hardest can be, I dare you to let your chick party with me | |
| I’m Tarzan and I’m hung like a tree | |
| Imagine if your new born pops out looking exactly like moi | |
| Banter, but on the real get her on pampers because I’ll be on the tour bus getting pampered | |
| I heard Simon Cowell thinks I’m a little wanker | |
| An I’m getting on his tits like Cancer | |
| And I don’t wanna start mentioning names (**** it) | |
| Where they all now? There bankrupt! | |
| Joe McElderry, oh what a stand up! | |
| Alexandra, pull your socks up! | |
| Where you hits at? You ain’t no winner! | |
| I feel bad cause your voice is amazing but your careers getting raped by a Mason | |
| That shit ****ing upsets me, cause it don’t get me, try bring them near me | |
| Coming round with your hands out, wanting a hand out, ahhhh thats too political | |
| I don’t care about a Bentley, Gucci or a Fendi, mans living in a spaceship! | |
| You got clapped by a, BANG! | |
| Your girl got macked by a BANG! | |
| That smooth criminal | |
| I’m a product of my environment I ain’t sayin’ me and you are any different | |
| I’m just planning an early retirement | |
| I don’t mean surrey when I say I’m going Kingston | |
| Every mans welcome to fly long distance | |
| We be on the beach with Weed Man Winston! WINSTON! | |
| Plus I’m the craziest ting out the United Kingdom | |
| [Hook] |
| Verse 1 | |
| So I hate when I talk to my boy from pen and he acts like cuz you forgotten me | |
| I ain' t got time to shit let alone come check you blud | |
| You know I' m hot property | |
| I got property | |
| Right now I' m in Europe ing up shit | |
| More than the economy | |
| So when you land you know I got you properly | |
| Hook | |
| I bring my people through with, everything I | |
| Do | |
| You reckon me I pop wid' you | |
| Ahhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaa | |
| You a snitchin' little bitch and you love | |
| Singin' to the blues | |
| Well this song wasn' t made for you | |
| Ahhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaa | |
| I' m coming | |
| I' m coming | |
| For you | |
| Aaaahhaa | |
| I' m coming | |
| I' m coming | |
| For you | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Yo, so good make a bitch wanna fight me | |
| Wanna rolex ring Wiley | |
| When I was a bum, noone really liked me | |
| Now its time someone went a got a new job for Tinie | |
| I' m only playing | |
| I' m just saying I' ll shit so hard I' m constipated | |
| Overworked, underrated | |
| Now my tings poppin' off, no gun relation | |
| Grind all day but I ain' t roller blading | |
| All eyes on MOI, holla baby | |
| No love for the ex, on that note T | |
| Tell Kelly I' ve got that motivation | |
| I beg, someone find Max online and let her know I wanna smash her from the back | |
| If not Sarah Jane can come give me brain and put them big red lips on my sack! | |
| I' ll be killin' cause I' ll be getting bred | |
| Hard doe, number 1 s all day on the chart show | |
| So YOU and your 90 track mixtape | |
| Thats a million bars of arsehole | |
| My flows are wrecked and it opens legs | |
| Its fly than a mother ing jumbo jet | |
| What a selfish bastard, no respect | |
| You know Dapz, no regrets | |
| I still roll through my hood and I wear my chain | |
| F ck a top boy Scorcher and Bashy can' t do the same | |
| Real recognised, reaaaalll | |
| How many albums have you sold today? | |
| I ain' t saying that I' m Wayne or Kanye | |
| But I' m living life on the runway | |
| If your nang, I' ll be like ' Welcome on board my brudda, say bye to gun play' | |
| King of the jungle, hardest can be, I dare you to let your chick party with me | |
| I' m Tarzan and I' m hung like a tree | |
| Imagine if your new born pops out looking exactly like moi | |
| Banter, but on the real get her on pampers because I' ll be on the tour bus getting pampered | |
| I heard Simon Cowell thinks I' m a little wanker | |
| An I' m getting on his tits like Cancer | |
| And I don' t wanna start mentioning names it | |
| Where they all now? There bankrupt! | |
| Joe McElderry, oh what a stand up! | |
| Alexandra, pull your socks up! | |
| Where you hits at? You ain' t no winner! | |
| I feel bad cause your voice is amazing but your careers getting raped by a Mason | |
| That shit ing upsets me, cause it don' t get me, try bring them near me | |
| Coming round with your hands out, wanting a hand out, ahhhh thats too political | |
| I don' t care about a Bentley, Gucci or a Fendi, mans living in a spaceship! | |
| You got clapped by a, BANG! | |
| Your girl got macked by a BANG! | |
| That smooth criminal | |
| I' m a product of my environment I ain' t sayin' me and you are any different | |
| I' m just planning an early retirement | |
| I don' t mean surrey when I say I' m going Kingston | |
| Every mans welcome to fly long distance | |
| We be on the beach with Weed Man Winston! WINSTON! | |
| Plus I' m the craziest ting out the United Kingdom | |
| Hook |