Listen to On Point by House of Pain

On Point

House of Pain

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Lyrics

Yeah, House of Pain I'm sick, demented, I came and represented 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 Rolling Stone I leave you sulkin' like Macaulay Culkin in Home Alone So get a grip like Steven 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, B-O-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 your card, starting up the Harley-Davidson I got the gun, so the drama, you could save it Well, it's the mad bum Russian, funky with percussion From L.A. to Flushing, I get your girlie blushin' I'll cut ya like the butcher, but it ain't Joe the Biter 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 get me started I might lose my cool, you'll lose if we duel 'Cause I can stomp a hole in the soul of a punk 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 how it's supposed to be" Don't stand so close to me '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)
Writer(s): Erik Schrody, Leor Dimant Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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