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OTIS FREESTYLE - Justin Bieber

For those who can't access the video in the book (introduced chapter 15), I have added the video to this chapter as well as the lyrics below so everyone could be included.

THIS WILL BE AT THE END OF THE BOOK, AND ITLL STAY HERE

Reading the lyrics won't hit as hard as Justin rapping, but it's still his lyrics nonetheless.

If you can't access it but want to find the video, it'll forever be on YouTube. It's called "Justin Bieber - Otis (Freestyle) [Exclusive Rap].

He rapped this on live, uploaded on November 2, 2011.

Enjoy ....

"Alright.....

Justin Bieber

Damn damn jb where the hell you been?
Yeah I got a new necklace, diamonds.

2 big face rolly's, no I ain't lying.
Making mama so proud that she crying.

Yeah, you say I'm crazy?
Guess that makes 2

But I never knew that dreams really came true
Started playing drummms when I was only 2

Now we're kicking it in Japan, kung fu .
So, I'm heading for the gold
I'm Sweating us, we Otis

Shredding we'll be Ready, oh so ready
I already got a head of the game
I'm uncanny and we steady gettin menay, I mean money uh.

Riding in an all black Benz with the all black rims
And we looking at some tens thru our all black lenses.

Wait I'm not done

"You're not done?" (Radio host)

Uh
Wait
Wait

I thank Jesus at the awards for never going to hell
Call me Zack Morris I'm saving you by the bell

My girl says I'm perfect, she just loves an imperfect person,
perfectly personally, I think she's perfectly perfect

Get it done abundantly she wants to get up under me
I swear that I got hunnidies cause baby I'm a money tree

So be my little honey, be my little bitty bunny, I got honey's all up on me, baby I just get it done
Possibly and probably thinking this type of swag is impossible
And logically well probably, but you just take me lyrically,
try to feel my spiritually. Get out your mind literally

There's a bigger me inside this little me, screaming out
I should make history
I am like a mystery
Hated by jealousy cause they envy me

Run up on my enemies, see if they remember me
Soon as they remember me, I wipe away they memory

Can't you see the private jets flying over you?
I ain't even notice but my focus on my photos might be bogus
No they shouldn't be a photo shoot

It's funny how you wanna take a picture and it's like your first time
Playing with the camera claiming that "it's not mine"

Just calm down, you ain't gotta hurry
You look good, don't be nervous
You-you ain't gotta worry

And my fans are like my glasses, yeah without them I'd be blurry....