Hilltop Hoods Rattling the Keys to the Kingdom song lyrics

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

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

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