Drummer boy

Drummer boy

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Come, they told me, pa rum pum pum pum,
newborn 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,
Rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum pum,
Yeah, I'm on the drum, yeah, I'm on the snare drum,
Yeah, I'm on the beat, 'cause the beat goes dumb,
And I only spit heat, 'cause I'm playing with 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 the drummer boy, so do it, do it.

Little baby, pa rum pum pum pum,
I am a poor boy too, pa rum pum pum pum.

Gather around the mistletoe real quick.

I have no gifts to bring, pa rum pum pum pum.

Matter of fact, let's gather around a fireplace while we get hot in here.

Nothing to give our King, pa rum pum pum pum.

Bieber, whattup?

Rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum.

Now let me get straight to it, yo,
At the table with the family, havin' dinner,
BlackBerry on our 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,
I hit him back despite I had some food up on my fingers,
Sippin' eggnog, with a little sprinkle of vanilla,
Even though it's kind of cold, I'm pullin' out a chinchilla,
Bieber hit me back and said, "Let's make it hot up in the winter!"
I said, "Cool!"
You know, I will 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 get it really popping now.
People everywhere and all our Twitter followers,
Merry Christmas, Kwanza, and Happy Hanukkah!

Mary nodded, pa rum pa pum pum,
The ox and lamb kept time, pa rum pa pum pum,
I played my drum for Him, pa rum pa pum pum,
I played my best for Him, pa rum pa pum pum, rum pa pum pum, rum pa pum pum.

If you wanna give, it's the time of year,
J Bieb on the beat, yeah, yeah, I'm on the snare.
It's crazy, how some people say they, 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 merrily,
It's about time for you to give to charity,
Rarely do people even want to 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' they had somebody they could hold,
So I think some of you need to act bold,
Give a can to a child, let's change the globe,
Globe, globe, globe, globe...
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