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Rattling The Keys To The Kingdom Lyrics - Drinking From The Sun - 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 

Till the day that I die, I ain't stepping 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 

Till the day that I die, I ain't stepping aside for one of you 

 

When I start breathing heavily, I scar the beat the beat and melody 

They said that we dreaming we'll keep reaching till leaving 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 effigy 

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 straying 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, missing everything we 

Love to feel joy, build it up then we 

Crush, kill, destroy 

 

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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 

Till the day that I die, I ain't stepping 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 

Till the day that I die, I ain't stepping aside for one of you 

 

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 leaving '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 pouring 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 

No DMX, they thinking 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 

 

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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 

Till the day that I die, I ain't stepping 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 

Till the day that I die, I ain't stepping aside for one of you 

 

Rattle on the keys 

Rattle on the keys 

Rattle on the keys of the kingdom 

Let me tell you what it's all about 

Try 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 

Till the day that I die, I ain't stepping aside for one of you 

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