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You Be Illin' Karaoke - Run-DMC

This title is a cover version of You Be Illin' as made famous by Run-DMC

Formats included:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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The CDG format (also called CD+G or MP3+G) is suitable for most karaoke machines. It includes an MP3 file and synchronized lyrics (Karaoke Version only sells digital files (MP3+G) and you will NOT receive a CD).

This universal format works with almost any device (Windows, Mac, iPhone, iPad, Android, Connected TVs...)

This format is suitable for KaraFun Windows Player, a free karaoke software. It allows you to turn on or off the backing vocals, lead vocals, and change the pitch or tempo.

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About

With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo: variable (around 128 BPM)

In the same key as the original: Am

The song begins a capella

Duration: 03:28 - Sample at: 01:42

Release date: 1986
Genres: Rap & Hip Hop, In English
Original songwriter: Rev. Run, D.M.C., Jam-Master Jay

All files available for download are backing tracks, they're not the original music.

Lyrics You Be Illin'

Yo, Jay
Wait
Wait
Three
Hey
One day when I was chillin' in Kentucky Fried Chicken
Just mindin' my business eatin' food and finger lickin'
This dude walked in lookin' strange and kind of funny
Went up to the front with a menu and his money
He didn't walk straight kind of side-to-side
He asked this old lady
Yo yo, um, is this Kentucky Fried
The lady said yeah smiled and he smiled back
He gave a quarter and his order small fry and Big Mac
You be illin'
Yo yo
Illin' what you tell that kid
You be illin' illin'
You be illin' illin'
You be illin'
To-to-today you won a ticket to see Doctor J
Front row seat in free, no pay
Radio in hand snacks by feet
Game's about to start you kickin' popcorn to the beat
You finally wake up
Doc's gone to town
Round his back, through the hoop then you scream touchdown
You be illin' illin'
You be illin' illin'
You be illin' illin'
Run, what you tell that kid
You be illin'
The other day around the way
I seen you illin' at a party
Drunk as a skunk, you illin', punk and in your left hand was Bacardi
You went up to this fly girl and said
Yo, yo, can I get this dance
She smelled your breath and then she left you standin' in your illin' stance
You be illin' illin'
You be illin' illin'
You be illin' illin'
You be illin' illin'
For dinner, you ate it there is none left
It was salty with butter and it was def
You proceeded to eat it 'cos you was in the mood
But, holmes, you did not read it was a can of dog food
You be illin' illin'
You be illin' illin'
You be illin' illin'
Yo what he doin'
You be illin'
Click
You be illin' illin'
You be illin' illin'
You be illin' illin'
You be illin' illin'
You be illin' illin'
You be illin' illin'
You be illin' illin', illin', illin'
You be illin' ill-ill-ill-ill-illin'
Illin'
Illin'
Illin'

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