Christian Song Lyrics - Christmas Song 2011
Drummer Boy Lyrics by Justin Bieber Ft. Busta Rhymes
Come, they told me,
Pa rum pum pum pum
Our new born king to see,
Pa rum pum pum pum
Our finest gifts we bring,
Pa rum pum pum pum
To lay before the king,
Pa rum pum pum pum,
Ra pum pum pum,
Ra pum pum pum
Ra pum pum pum,
Ra pum pum pum pum pum,
Yeah I’m on the drum,
Yeah I’m on the stand drum,
Yeah I’m on the beat cause the beat goes dumb,
And they only spare heat cause I’m playing for the sun,
Playing for the king, playing for the title,
I’m surprised you didn’t hear this in the bible,
I’m so tight I might go psycho,
Christmas time so here’s a recital,
I’m so bad like Michael I know,
I’m still young but I go I go,
Stupid, stupid, love like cupid,
I’m a drummer boy so do, do
Little baby,
Pa rum pum pum pum
I am a poor boy too,
Pa rum pum pum pum
(Gather round the mistletoe real quick)
I have no gifts to bring,
Pa rum pum pum pum
(Matter of fact, let’s gather round the fireplace;
It’s about to get hot in here.)
That’s fit to give our king,
(Bieber what up!)
Pa rum pum pum pum,
Ra pum pum pum,
Ra pum pum pum
[Busta Rhymes]
Lemme get straight to it. Yo.
At the table with the family, havin’ dinner,
Blackberry on my hip and then it gave a little flicker.
Then I took a look to see before it activates the ringer;
Came to realize my homie Bieber hit me on the Twitter.
Then I hit him back despite I had some food up on my finger,
Sippin’ eggnog with a little sprinkle of vanilla,
Even though it’s kinda cold, pullin’ out a chinchilla,
Bieber hit me back and said, “Let’s make it hot up in the winter.”
I said, “Cool. Ya know I’ma deliver”
Let’s collaborate and make the holiday a little bigger.
Before we work I gotta get this off,
See the other family members and drop gifts off.
Then I’m headed to the studio cause ain’t nothing stopping how
You know we bout to turn it up and really get it poppin’ now.
People everywhere and all our Twitter followers,
“Merry Christmas, Kwanza, happy Hanukkah!”
Mary nodded,
Pa rum pum pum pum
The ox and lamb kept time,
Pa rum pum pum pum
I played my drum for him,
Pa rum pum pum
I played my best for him,
Pa rum pum pum pum
Rum pum pum pum
Rum pum pum pum
If you wanna get it’s the time of year,
JB on the beat yeah yeah I'm on the snare,
It’s crazy how some people say they don't care,
When there’s people on the street with no food; it’s not fair,
It’s about time for you to act narily,
It’s about time for you give to charity,
Barely the people even wanna help at all,
Cause they warm by the fire, getting toys and their dolls.
Not thinking there’s a family out hungry and cold,
Wishin’ wishin’ that they had somebody they can hold,
So I think some of you need to act bold,
Can we get to a tribe let’s change the globe...
I’m the drummer boy so do it.
I’m the drummer boy so do it.
I’m the drummer boy so do it.
I’m the drummer boy so do it.
I’m the drummer boy so do it.
Yeah
Pa rum pum pum pum
Our new born king to see,
Pa rum pum pum pum
Our finest gifts we bring,
Pa rum pum pum pum
To lay before the king,
Pa rum pum pum pum,
Ra pum pum pum,
Ra pum pum pum
Ra pum pum pum,
Ra pum pum pum pum pum,
Yeah I’m on the drum,
Yeah I’m on the stand drum,
Yeah I’m on the beat cause the beat goes dumb,
And they only spare heat cause I’m playing for the sun,
Playing for the king, playing for the title,
I’m surprised you didn’t hear this in the bible,
I’m so tight I might go psycho,
Christmas time so here’s a recital,
I’m so bad like Michael I know,
I’m still young but I go I go,
Stupid, stupid, love like cupid,
I’m a drummer boy so do, do
Little baby,
Pa rum pum pum pum
I am a poor boy too,
Pa rum pum pum pum
(Gather round the mistletoe real quick)
I have no gifts to bring,
Pa rum pum pum pum
(Matter of fact, let’s gather round the fireplace;
It’s about to get hot in here.)
That’s fit to give our king,
(Bieber what up!)
Pa rum pum pum pum,
Ra pum pum pum,
Ra pum pum pum
[Busta Rhymes]
Lemme get straight to it. Yo.
At the table with the family, havin’ dinner,
Blackberry on my hip and then it gave a little flicker.
Then I took a look to see before it activates the ringer;
Came to realize my homie Bieber hit me on the Twitter.
Then I hit him back despite I had some food up on my finger,
Sippin’ eggnog with a little sprinkle of vanilla,
Even though it’s kinda cold, pullin’ out a chinchilla,
Bieber hit me back and said, “Let’s make it hot up in the winter.”
I said, “Cool. Ya know I’ma deliver”
Let’s collaborate and make the holiday a little bigger.
Before we work I gotta get this off,
See the other family members and drop gifts off.
Then I’m headed to the studio cause ain’t nothing stopping how
You know we bout to turn it up and really get it poppin’ now.
People everywhere and all our Twitter followers,
“Merry Christmas, Kwanza, happy Hanukkah!”
Mary nodded,
Pa rum pum pum pum
The ox and lamb kept time,
Pa rum pum pum pum
I played my drum for him,
Pa rum pum pum
I played my best for him,
Pa rum pum pum pum
Rum pum pum pum
Rum pum pum pum
If you wanna get it’s the time of year,
JB on the beat yeah yeah I'm on the snare,
It’s crazy how some people say they don't care,
When there’s people on the street with no food; it’s not fair,
It’s about time for you to act narily,
It’s about time for you give to charity,
Barely the people even wanna help at all,
Cause they warm by the fire, getting toys and their dolls.
Not thinking there’s a family out hungry and cold,
Wishin’ wishin’ that they had somebody they can hold,
So I think some of you need to act bold,
Can we get to a tribe let’s change the globe...
I’m the drummer boy so do it.
I’m the drummer boy so do it.
I’m the drummer boy so do it.
I’m the drummer boy so do it.
I’m the drummer boy so do it.
Yeah
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