Lyrics of On point

House Of Pain

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I'm sick, demented, i came unrepresented
I rose from the grave, i had a close shave
The cops tried to lock me down 'cause the glock they found
Was stolen that's how i'm rollin'

Calvin klein's no friend of mine
So i don't like marky or the monarchy
Don't start me up like a rollin' stone
I leave you sulkin' like macaulay culkin

In home alone so get a grip
Like stephen tyler i used to trip
With the divine styler back in the days
There were irish ways and irish laws to stand up for the cause

When it's time to rock a funky joint, i'm on point
When it's time to rock a funky jam, i'm the man
When it's time to rock a funky joint, i'm on point
When it's time to rock a funky jam, i'm the man

When it's time to rock a funky joint, i'm on point
When it's time to rock a funky jam, i'm the man
When it's time to rock a funky joint, i'm on point
When it's time to rock a funky jam, i'm the man

Well, it's the d to the a, double n y bo y
'cause i rock shit like ronnie dio
It's a black day of rest, quick run get your vest
I'm down with the hill 'cause i still got the skill
To turn the party out, it's all about the skyscraper

Your girl caught the vapors, so i might videotape her
I make a lot of the paper, so i don't have to scrape the
Bottom of the barrel, i rock fly apparel
Now i could pull you car, starting up the harley davidson
I got the gun so the drama you could save it

Well, it's the mad bum rushin, funky with percussion
From l.a. to flushing, i get your girlie blushin'
I'll cutcha' like the butcher but it and joe, the writer
The old rock a loop'cause i'm super like schneider

When it's time to rock a funky joint, i'm on point
When it's time to rock a funky jam, i'm the man
When it's time to rock a funky joint, i'm on point
When it's time to rock a funky jam, i'm the man

When it's time to rock a funky joint, i'm on point
When it's time to rock a funky jam, i'm the man
When it's time to rock a funky joint, i'm on point
When it's time to rock a funky jam, i'm the man

I'm ill, retarded, so don't ya get me started
I might lose my cool, ya lose if we duel
'cause i can stomp a hole in the sole of a monk
With the rhymes in my head and the beats in my trunk

I got the skill kid and i'm gonna' milk it
For all it's worth, i'm gettin' mines on earth
So step to the next head or like sadat x said
He's gone and that's it's supposed to be
Don't stand so close to me

When it's time to rock a funky joint, i'm on point
When it's time to rock a funky jam, i'm the man
When it's time to rock a funky joint, i'm on point
When it's time to rock a funky jam, i'm the man

When it's time to rock a funky joint, i'm on point
When it's time to rock a funky jam, i'm the man
When it's time to rock a funky joint, i'm on point
When it's time to rock a funky jam, i'm the man

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