Rattling the Keys to the Kingdom Songtext
von Hilltop Hoods

We came and we conquered, they praying to poppa
They claiming they want to, they really don′t want to
You ain't maiming a monster so don′t bother with offers
'Til the day that I die
I ain't steppin′ aside for one of you!

We came and we conquered, they praying to poppa
They claiming they want to, they really don′t want to
You ain't maiming a monster so don′t bother with offers
'Til the day that I die
I ain′t steppin' aside for one of you!

Check
When I start breathin′ heavily
I scar the beat the beat and melody
They said that we dreaming we'll keep reaching 'til leavin′ heavenly
The key to freedoms said to be
Release and leave the memory
Think you offended me? Please!
With critics like these who needs an enemy?


Indeed a breed of pedigree beast unleashing speech telepathy
Here to bleed the industry of its diseased and evil effigies
Demons, thieving, greed and revelry
We′re in need and seeking remedy
But it seems to stay ten feet ahead of me like a centipede

I'm a train upon a track
I′m a flame upon a match
Ain't strayin′ from my place I want my face upon the map
I'm the weight upon your back
I′m a razor on your lap
We came to conquer, stage and opera, fade it onto black, now

(Hush, hear the voice)
So addicted to the
(Rush to fill the void), missin' everything we
(Love to feel joy), build it up then we
(Crush, kill, destroy)

We came and we conquered, they praying to poppa
They claiming they want to, they really don't want to
You ain′t maiming a monster so don′t bother with offers
'Til the day that I die
I ain′t steppin' aside for one of you!


We came and we conquered, they praying to poppa
They claiming they want to, they really don′t want to
You ain't maiming a monster so don′t bother with offers
'Til the day that I die
I ain't steppin′ aside for one of you!

Aye, aye, aye, aye
I go bananas every time
Mind blown, Nirvana, Nevermind
They need some ketamine to calm us, harness the darkness every line
′Til I been enlightened I'm leavin′ 'em terrified
Like Bin Laden been hiding under their bed every night they go beddy-bye
Fat as the fattest Federline
Fat as that cat post Brittney
Madness that is a friend of mine

Rappers get mashed so quickly
War comes, hear the roar from the raw drums
Beat your poor son just from the boredom
Jump up, but you′re stunned, dumb struck, you're done like Young Buck post Fifty

We claw at the morons, and pour on the soothing hooks on heaters
Like them pourin′ the Boron
On core on the shore of Fukushima
They adore the recordings and we lording it over them, think we're joking?
Then we're going door to door with some Dobermans

(Whoo), No DMX, they thinkin′ they got me pegged like BMX
But ain′t seeing T or X
Briggs, Hons, Debris or Vents
We the best, no Khaled
We the best like Ali, (Muhammad)

We came and we conquered, they praying to poppa
They claiming they want to, they really don't want to
You ain′t maiming a monster so don't bother with offers
′Til the day that I die
I ain't steppin′ aside for one of you!

We came and we conquered, they praying to poppa
They claiming they want to, they really don't want to
You ain't maiming a monster so don′t bother with offers
′Til the day that I die
I ain't steppin′ aside for one of you!

(Rattlin' the keys)
(Rattlin′ the keys)
Rattlin' the keys to the kingdom
(Let me tell you what it′s all about)
(Turn this underground rattling to my kingdom)

We came and we conquered, they praying to poppa
They claiming they want to, they really don't want to
You ain't maiming a monster so don′t bother with offers
′Til the day that I die
I ain't steppin′ aside for one of you!

We came and we conquered, they praying to poppa
They claiming they want to, they really don't want to
You ain′t maiming a monster so don't bother with offers
′Til the day that I die
I ain't steppin' aside for one of you!