Justin Bieber – Drummer Boy (feat. Busta Rhymes) Lyrics

Drummer Boy

Justin Bieber (feat. Busta Rhymes)

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"Drummer Boy." - Justin Bieber (feat. Busta Rhymes)

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 06:14 am

Album: Under The Mistletoe

Track No: 07

Come, they told me, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum
A newborn King to see, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum
Our finest gifts we bring, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum
To lay before the King, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum
Rum-pa-pum-pum, rum-pa-pum-pum
Yeah, yeah
I'm the drummer boy, so do it, do it
Yeah, yeah
I'm the drummer boy, so do it, do it
Rum-pa-pa-pum, rum-pa-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 playin' for the Son
Playin' 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-pa-pum-pum
I am a poor boy too, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum
Gather 'round the mistletoe real quick
I have no gifts to bring, pa-rum-pa-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-pa-pum-pum, rum-pa-pum-pum, rum-pa-pum-pum
Now lemme get straight to it, yo
At the table with the family, havin' dinner
Blackberry on our hip, and then it gave a little flicker
And 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, 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'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-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, yeah, yeah, yeah
I played my best for Him, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum
Rum-pa-pum-pum, rum-pa-pum-pum, yeah, yeah
(I'm the drummer boy, so do it, do it)
If you wanna give, it's the time of year
JB on the beat, yeah-yeah, I'm on the snare
It's crazy how some people say, 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 wanna help at all
'Cause they're 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 could hold
So, I think some of you need to act bold
Give a can to a drive, let's change the globe
Globe, globe, globe, globe, globe, globe, globe, globe
Yeah
I'm the drummer boy, so do it, do it
I'm the drummer boy, so do it, do it
I'm the drummer boy, so do it, do it
Yeah, I'm the drummer boy, so do it, do it
Yeah, I'm the drummer boy, so do it, do it
Yeah

Writer(s): Harry Simeone, Henry V. Onorati & Katherine Kennicott Davis.

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