Wann wurde das Lied “Rattling The Keys To The Kingdom - International Remix” von Hilltop Hoods veröffentlicht?

Das Lied Rattling The Keys To The Kingdom - International Remix wurde im Jahr 2012, auf dem Album “Rattling The Keys To The Kingdom” veröffentlicht.

Rattling The Keys To The Kingdom - International Remix

Q: Wer hat das Lied “Rattling The Keys To The Kingdom - International Remix” von Hilltop Hoods komponiert?

Das Lied “Rattling The Keys To The Kingdom - International Remix” von Hilltop Hoods wurde von DJ Dopey, Bronze One, Roshin, Swamp Donkey, Steve Cropper, Donald “Duck” Dunn, Booker T. Jones, Al Jackson, MC Pressure, Suffa, DJ Debris, STIG komponiert.

DJ Dopey, Bronze One, Roshin, Swamp Donkey, Steve Cropper, Donald “Duck” Dunn, Booker T. Jones, Al Jackson, MC Pressure, Suffa, DJ Debris, STIG

[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

[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

[Verse 3: STIG, Suffa]
Hahahahaha
I’m a grown dude; I stand on my own two with both shoes
Well and truly fixed to the floor, I’m born to hold true
No use tryna buy my soul (sole), 'cause I won’t move
I’ll be on the grind till I broke through (Get 'em, STIG!)
From the hilltops all the way to the hoods
It’s like they can’t see the trees for the woods, they got it backwards
Sometimes I can’t pay for my goods
But I ball hard from the verse to the hook, I got it mastered
I been waitin' for this opportunity, type to dead the tomfoolery
Anybody wanna try move to me'll [?] for your rep and your jewelry (Rargh)
[?] beast, every bar is the next man’s eulogy
Anybody want it, gonna get it, I'ma dead it [?] stupidly
See, I’m a [?] veteran, [?] that’s my profession
Witness my progression to an all-time livin' legend
I'm tight with the lines, no question, so whenever I get mentioned
[?] the level that I'm pennin' every letter's well ahead of your comprehension (Yo!)

[Verse 4: Bronze One, Roshin, Swamp Donkey & DJ Dopey]
What
Twenty [?] (Ayy), rolling hard
Got that chevy bumpin' (Ayy), no regard
6'2" tall, feelin' like I'm Bonaparte
Got a couple Joan of Arcs, treat 'em like it's Noah's Ark (Damn)
Backstage, y'all better go pay, [?] rap game Guantanamo Bay
Got a fat watch and I got a gold chain, when I spit that shit y'all gotta go bang
Wavin' your hands like you gotta go (Peace), jumpin' around like you gotta go pee
Why I gotta beat up the beat again just to beat in your head you dead, we out of your league (Damn)
Twenty-thousand deep, ain’t that some'in'? I got that Moby Dick mummy [?] had money
Ain’t that funny, can’t take that from me
Y’alls look S'brina to my B'yoncé [?] (Word?)
They want me on my shit again, my wife gotta watch my kid again
Plane to the bus to the train to the truck to the range to the drop to the spot we sittin' in (W-W-Word?)
Y’all up on [?] nutsack, even got NTS up on the mudflaps
Suckers would love to see all of my company fumble, we comfortable (F-F-F-Fuck that)

[Scratches: DJ Debris]
Rattling the keys—rattling the keys
Rattling the keys to the kingdom
"Let me tell you what it's all about"
"Hilltop"

[Chorus: 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

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