Justin Bieber Lyric Book

Speaking in Tongues

Alright... haha

Yeah

Speaking in tongues

Dibba dibba, dibba, da da, voila

I'm killin' this, ka ka

Call up Lady Gaga

On my, on my, telephone

Hella dome, yeah my girl beats no metronome

My new chick, she a yellowbone

I buy her yellow stones

('Cause I like it when she got that yellow on)

So I'm a raptor, tearin' it up like a tractor

Matter fact, I'm killin' this track, you're a slacker

Sack like a sacker

Call up Mr. Brady, tell 'em leave his hair

To the guy who sings 'Baby, baby'

Come and try to save me, lately

I've been hearing these things that sound crazy

Like

(Yeah,yeah,yeah)

Speaking in tongues

(Alright)

Alright stop, drop, and roll

Justin Bieber is on fire

It's time to realize

It's time to call me young sire

You're the seller,

I'm the buyer

You're the teller

And I'm hired

I'm higher than the highest point,

Yes, I am flyer

But I'm wired to the game

Stay dry when it rains

I'm tired of the fame,

Are you proud of the pain?

Yes, we're the same

Yes, I'm insane

And my mane hangs down

Ima' puppet got strings

(I murdered that mane, haha

Ok, shawty mane? Shawty mane,

What you doing, Shawty mane? Haha

I'm Justin Bieber, you guys might know me, uh

As the guy who you know, sings 'Baby'

You know, uh

I'm a singer, pop singer, I'm white

But um, you know

I just wanted to do this,

Just to prove that, you know

That I got skills on, on, on the rap game

So... yeah

What-up JulKeyz

Yo, I killed that

'Aight, peace)