Rattling The Keys To The Kingdom

Hilltop Hoods - Rap, Australia
Rattling The Keys To The Kingdom
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Duration: 3:33
Lyrics
[Chorus: Suffa] We came, and we conquered; they prayin' to Poppa They claimin' they want to; they really don't want to You ain't maimin' a monster, so don't bother with offers Till the day that I die, I ain't steppin' aside for one of you We came, and we conquered; they prayin' to Poppa Hilltop, Hilltop They claimin' they want to; they really don't want to Hilltop, Hilltop You ain't maimin' a monster, so don't bother with offers Hilltop, Hilltop Till the day that I die, I ain't steppin' aside for one of you Hilltop, Hilltop [Verse 1: Pressure] Check When I start breathin' heavily, I scar the beat and melody They said that we're dreamin', we keep reachin' till we leavin' heavenly The key to freedom's 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 unleashin' speech telepathy Here to bleed the industry of its diseased and evil effigy Demons, thievin', greed and revelry, we in need and seekin' remedy But it seem 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, dismissin' everything we love To feel joy, build it up then we Crush, kill, destroy [Chorus: Suffa] We came, and we conquered; they prayin' to Poppa They claimin' they want to; they really don't want to You ain't maimin' a monster, so don't bother with offers Till the day that I die, I ain't steppin' aside for one of you We came, and we conquered; they prayin' to Poppa Hilltop, Hilltop They claimin' they want to; they really don't want to Hilltop, Hilltop You ain't maimin' a monster, so don't bother with offers Hilltop, Hilltop Till the day that I die, I ain't steppin' aside for one of you Hilltop, Hilltop [Verse 2: Suffa] Oi, oi, oi, oi I go bananas every time, mind blown Nirvana, Nevermind They need some ketamine to calm us, harness the darkness every line Till I been enlightened, I'm leavin' 'em terrified Like Bin Laden, been hidin' 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, dumbstruck, you're done like Young Buck post-Fifty We claw at the morons and pour on the soothin' hooks on heaters Like them pourin' the Boron on the core on the shore of Fukushima They adore the recordings and we lordin' it over them Think we're jokin'? Then we're going door to door with some Dobermans No DMX, they thinkin' they got me pegged like BMX But ain't seein' T or X, Briggs, Hons, Debris or Vents We the best, no Khaled We the best like Ali, Muhammad [Chorus: Suffa] We came, and we conquered; they prayin' to Poppa They claimin' they want to; they really don't want to You ain't maimin' a monster, so don't bother with offers Till the day that I die, I ain't steppin' aside for one of you We came, and we conquered; they prayin' to Poppa Hilltop, Hilltop They claimin' they want to; they really don't want to Hilltop, Hilltop You ain't maimin' a monster, so don't bother with offers Hilltop, Hilltop Till the day that I die, I ain't steppin' aside for one of you Hilltop, Hilltop [Scratches: DJ Debris] Rattling the keys—rattling the keys Rattling the keys to the kingdom "Let me tell you what it's all about" "Turn this underground rap thing to my kingdom" [Chorus (Extended): Suffa] We came, and we conquered; they prayin' to Poppa Hilltop, Hilltop They claimin' they want to; they really don't want to Hilltop, Hilltop You ain't maimin' a monster, so don't bother with offers Hilltop, Hilltop Till the day that I die, I ain't steppin' aside for one of you Hilltop, Hilltop We came, and we conquered; they prayin' to Poppa Hilltop, Hilltop They claimin' they want to; they really don't want to Hilltop, Hilltop You ain't maimin' a monster, so don't bother with offers Hilltop, Hilltop Till the day that I die, I ain't steppin' aside for one of you Hilltop, Hilltop
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Credits
- Writers
- DJ Debris
- Suffa
- MC Pressure