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Video Karaoke Bed Intruder Song - The Gregory Brothers (Schmoyoho)

Este tema es una versión de Bed Intruder Song, que popularizó The Gregory Brothers (Schmoyoho)
& Antoine & Kelly Dodson

Formatos disponibles:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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El formato CDG (también llamado CD+G o MP3+G) es compatible con la mayoría de los reproductores de karaoke. Incluye un archivo MP3 y la letra sincronizada (Versión Karaoke solo vende archivos digitales (MP3+G) y NO recibirás un CD).

Los archivos MP4 pueden reproducirse en MAC OS X y Windows 7 de manera predeterminada.
Si tienes Windows XP o Vista, puedes utilizar Windows Media Player 12.

Este formato es compatible con el KaraFun Windows Player, un programa de karaoke gratuito. Te permite activar o desactivar los coros y la voz principal, además de cambiar el tono o el tempo.

Con tu compra podrás descargar el vídeo tantas veces como quieras en todos estos formatos.

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Con coros (con o sin voces en la versión KFN)

Mismo tempo que el original: 76 BPM

Tonalidad idéntica al original: SOLm

Duración: 03:08 - Escuchar en: 00:44

Fecha de publicación: 2010
Géneros: R&B, Humor, En inglés
Compositor original: Kevin Antoine Dodson, Michael Lloyd Gregory

Todos los archivos disponibles para descargar son pistas reproducidas, no es la música original.

Letra Bed Intruder Song

He's climbin' in your windows he's snatchin' your people up
Tryna rape 'em so y'all need to hide your kids, hide your wife
Hide your kids, hide your wife hide your kids, hide your wife
And hide your husband 'cos they're rapin' everybody out here
You don't have to do come and confess we're lookin' for you
We gone find you we gone find you
So you can run and tell that run and tell that
Run and tell that, homeboy home, home, homeboy
We got your t-shirt you done left fingerprints and all
You are so dumb you are really dumb for real
You are really, really really, really, dumb, dumb
I was attacked by some idiot in the projects
So dumb, so dumb so dumb, so
He's climbin' in your windows he's snatchin' your people up
Tryna rape 'em so y'all need to hide your kids, hide your wife
Hide your kids, hide your wife hide your kids, hide your wife
And hide your husband 'cos they're rapin' everybody out here
You don't have to do come and confess we're lookin' for you
We gone find you we gone find you
So you can run and tell that run and tell that
Run and tell that, homeboy home, home, homeboy
'Bout five'nine, five'ten coffee complexion
Low cut like a Caesar with some little waves in his head
Clean cut, very smooth face seein' my sister when
I walked in
He had his hands around her neck first thing was to pull him off of her and that's what I did
He's climbin' in your windows he's snatchin' your people up
Tryna rape 'em so y'all need to hide your kids, hide your wife
Hide your kids, hide your wife hide your kids, hide your wife
And hide your husband 'cos they're rapin' everybody out here
You don't have to do come and confess we're lookin' for you
We gone find you we gone find you
So you can run and tell that run and tell that
Run and tell that, homeboy home, home, homeboy
Well, obviously we have a rapist in Lincoln Park
He's climbin' in your windows he's snatchin' your people up
Tryna rape 'em so y'all need to hide your kids, hide your wife
Hide your kids, hide your wife hide your kids, hide your wife
And hide your husband 'cos they're rapin' everybody out here
You don't have to do come and confess we're lookin' for you
We gone find you we gone find you
So you can run and tell that run and tell that
Run and tell that, homeboy home, home, homeboy
He's climbin' in your windows he's snatchin' your people up
Tryna rape 'em so y'all need to hide your kids, hide your wife
Hide your kids, hide your wife hide your kids, hide your wife
And hide your husband 'cos they're rapin' everybody out here
You don't have to do come and confess we're lookin' for you
We gone find you we gone find you
So you can run and tell that run and tell that
Run and tell that, homeboy home, home, homeboy
Our familly, we don't run around cryin' and acting sad
We just dust our shoulders off we keep on moving

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