On Point Lyrics - Same As It Ever Was - House Of Pain

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