Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Keys, artist - Madchild. Album song The Brimstone Sluggers, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 27.08.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Membran
Song language: English
The Keys |
| Some nights when i get bored, I like to go out to bars and play the piano |
| Take some shots of whiskey, smoke a cigarette, and fuckin' rock the house |
| OK, Spidey sense is tingling, I’m intense with mingling |
| World’s a crazy circus but we’re brothers like the wringlings |
| Chew these rappers up and spit em out like gum from Wrigley’s |
| Sorta like a hoarder but i’m shorter than a pigmy |
| Just cause I’m from Canada don’t mean i live in igloos |
| Soon as I’m aloud back in the states i will be big news |
| I’m getting old but still in line, like it was last call |
| I’m getting colder with these lines and i got glass balls |
| Seems like being a pussy is in style, and wearing flouresent |
| I’m a dwarf more aggressive with a warped message |
| Walking through a cavern with a torch lit |
| Rather be an underground rapper then full of horse shit |
| I chop these rappers up and eat em like slaw salad |
| This is raw talent, still a little off balance |
| I am cold as ice spitting vocal poltergeist |
| Listen to the words I’m saying close I’m giving bold advice |
| You really don’t know what it means. |
| When I hand you the keys |
| You overlooking like it’s overhead |
| It’s sure to bring you down on your knees, take it when we give it, |
| Cause we gunnin like we Boba Fett |
| Real I’ve always been, real I’ll always be |
| So real in fact my haters even respect me |
| You really don’t know what it means when I hand you the keys |
| When I hand you the keys |
| I’m crazy c-crazy crazy, this jacket can’t restrain me |
| Insane in the brain they label me when i was just a baby |
| Playing with chains, skulls and spikes |
| The chain go on the bike, the bikes going with me and |
| We can go if you like |
| Masked with the hoodies in the hood he taking goodies door to door like a girl |
| scout |
| Daily Panickin, a mannequin, they say the dark brought him |
| Born on the floor but they call it rock bottom |
| Got to keep it real to know that |
| What about some sanity and my dealers sold that |
| Is anybody listening i fought a whole war |
| No army no one listed in, i’m back no visiting |
| Rap so cinnamon, to soft and they spit it whack no penmenship, 4000 degrees, |
| and i’m in it to my knees 'cause i’m so shifty please |
| Chaotic, Psychotic, you want it i got it |
| I’m a peddler deadlier a style of malaria fuck competitors |
| Tales of h.g. |
| wells my time machine will stay ahead of ya |
| And i been there, i did that platinum plaque stacks etc., |
| My past is the beginning of your beginning and the beginning of all that is |
| And has been, since the twilight of the dawn, i’m not kidding |
| I was madwork in the lab, i can show you how to do this |
| Epic work epic when but imma jimmy jam and terry Lewis |
| Clueless for you to diss, I’ll strangle you until your bluish |
| So much juggling, struggling that imma get it done |
| Only thing i do better is be a father to my son |
| And i can battle on, babble on, until we end up in Babylon |
| Notes to notebook, i hold the keys touch a grammar tongue. |
| Notes your hopes up |
| i bought the seas that i walk upon |
| And when everything is feeling shaky, it’s that 808 |
| Heh heh i rip the head off, fuck that dumb shit Imma demonstrate |