Kitchen intruder song (parodia de bed intruder song)

he's climbin' in your widows choppin' your people up coppin-chopin so you better hide yo' kids, hide yo' wife hide yo'kids,hide yo' wife hide yo'kids hide yo'wife and hide yo'husbands,'cause he's slicin' ever'body out there you don't have to come and confess we're lookin'for you we're gona find you we're gona find you so you can run and tell that run and tell that run and tell that knife knife-knife-knife-knife