Album Cover On Point

On Point

House Of Pain

3

I'm sick, domented, I came to represent it

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'll leave ya soakin like Mukaly Caulkin in Home Alone

So get a grip like Steven Tyler

I use to trip with the Divine Styler

Back in the days there were Irish Ways, and Irish laws to stand up for the cause

(chorus4x)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,

Why 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 vapor so I might video tape her

I make a lot of paper so i don't have to scrape

the bottom of the barrel, I rock fly apparel

I can pull your car startin up the Harley Davidson

I got the gun, so the drama you can save

WELL it's the mad bum rushin, funky repurcussion

from LA to Flushen, I get your girly blushin

Cut ya like the butcher, (but it ain't Joe the

And I'll rock the loop cause I'm super like Shneider

(chorus)

I'm ill, retarted, so don't get me started

I might lose my cool, you lose if I do

Cause I can start 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