Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rock On, artist - Funkdoobiest. Date of issue: 03.07.1995
Song language: English
Rock On |
| As sure as the sun rises in the East |
| It also sets in the West |
| Our sons done it, the gods never fronted |
| Whore nuns fuck a devil when the weight got hunted |
| My soul was sweeping, my mind keep stepping |
| In the depths of hell, yet I fell from the lesson |
| My soul leaves the body the situations nody |
| Original invisible to the ones who are tardy |
| A class for the better 'cause I be writing letters |
| Setting shit straight, one laugh at one shepherd |
| Her face turns purple and demons in the surb |
| I held my breathe and I left out the wound kinda fertile |
| From the East the light shines onto the West |
| A test for the gods 'cause that’s just where they rest |
| A tune for serenity, fucking up the enemy |
| If anyone makes it, then that’s the way it’s meant to be |
| Tried her, the times of a fighter |
| 'Cause I’ll supply Phife then step out the side door |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| Rock on, rock on |
| The gods keep praying, saviors ain’t saving |
| Nobody’s soul yet the devil keeps playing |
| And kicked out the heavens, I rest on the seven |
| West of 85, if your chest type are warring |
| Now, is the mystery one peace for victory |
| 'Cause I know gods that will put you out your misery |
| Justice will lead 'em, deprived you of freedom |
| The beat broke the seal even though you don’t need em |
| The beats and the Harlet, the land is a target |
| The truth will prevail but not many say far fetched |
| From 24 elders and half its 12, ruler |
| Bitches mess with knowledge of sale |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| Rock on, rock on |
| Lets see, it started with the serpent |
| Messing with Eve 'cause she wasn’t certain |
| Nobody’s got a temper, a spiritual dilemma |
| Enter in the realm where the spirits in the center |
| Fuck perpetrating 'cause they’ll murder Satan |
| See faith broke the seal while the world be waiting |
| He left it all to Jesus, I’m picking up the pieces |
| Friends that’s deceased can never read my thesis |
| Don’t be resurrected and times got so hectic |
| Demons ain’t elected while the money gets collected |
| The gods get theirs and the word is born |
| I mean the signs of the future is what they saw |
| And the four living castles, life’s got no hassles |
| It’s all real real, just one big feascal |
| No soul held me hostage, angels kill the nonsense |
| Bond is my word but first do the knowledge |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| Rock on |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| Rock on |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| Rock on |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| Rock on |
| If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on |
| Rock on |