Cook It Up
Aesop Rock Lyrics


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Cook it up
Spooky
Salute
Look
Zoop, well hook it up
Shoop the local Wendy Cooper loopy
Low brow, low brim
She asked me, "What's the name?"
I flashed the grossest fangs in show biz
Jumped out where it's open:
"What's yours?"
"Um, Jenny, um..."
5 o'clock with the ten-penny sum
Sprung colassal miss, may I process your Pentium?
But ae is hesitating
"My princess
The pigeon holing roles that your predecessor's lunacy in the kismet"
Her eyes googled back "?that want to fortune to? breed plus a new kink in the posture
"Just don't get all barnacley
Get P.T. Barnumed in 3D THX sound stereo dismissal
Sorry hun, it's just the last ?group? was a fistful
Like them girls you bump into like dumb luck
get high in the city kiss once when she's punch drunk
Watch her misinterpret the moment tongues touch
Crazy mc-clingalot claim instant one love
And you've gotta beg your friends to take 'em off your hands like thumbcuffs
Or them barbies you'll vibe for a sexy second (love you)
Give 'em a month Hyde Hekyl to Jekyl and she makes Hitler look cuddly
But Jenny in the sky with emerald eyes
You're so different so delicious so ?de fish?
I'd be willing to walk the limb with
So let's just get a few things out the way: (okay)
I'm clinically bonkers and just about everyone god's great earth offers
I won't be getting dressed up to impress your family dear
And if I can't wear jeans and sneakers then I won't be lamping there
Nope, aggro-pimp, sinfully, clinically ?novel,? back it up no-diggity soldier
Magic-touch fingertip donor
Own up to your dirty debutant animalistic instincts
ritual courting dance and breeding behaviour" (like what?)
"I dream of Jeannie and fucking her obsecenly
But Jeannie could be Jenny so easily if you'd let me
Hell, the bad-tac daddy-o Merlin-- 'e' for effort
Most of these high-post Fabio world motherfucks make my head hurt
Dead up-- I got death in the skull but you'll get used to it ma
Dinner and cinema, yes, just cough the bread up
Sure, he schleps with naked pockets but I carry dreams
Like I want to be an anstronaut after you marry me"
(WHAAAAT???)
"You're rushing this I feel smothered it's crowding me awfully, dolly
I love you, Get the fuck off me! Sorry." (Call me)
And I'm circling her like a tiger shark frenzied but friendly
"I'm cool, how you feeling Jenny?" (Jenny) Jenny (Jenny) Jenny
"So quiet, oh I like that, so mysterious, I dig it
The way you haven't made eye contact with me once in ten minutes
I'm just saying girl, I'm dirty-dog raw vintage mixed with mega-low society
Mister gutter-fuck ?head? if you try me
So there it is, game. I mean it's not like I'm sweating you
because when it comes down to it, most of y'all females are the same
But now it's your turn baby, spit it out"
"Okay" She punched me dead in the fuckin mouth and walked away

Watch out ladies cause you know he don't love ya
Bazookatooth is one bad motherfucker
He's a low life pimp with a low life game
He needs a no life dame with a strobe light frame

Cook it up now..

No ring on the finger
There ain't no strings attached
But if you love television and
manic depression
Get a carton of cigarettes
And we can make it happen
Get your mac in
Just leave your bag up on my curb with the trashcan
?Pretend? like I seen you in maxim
?Relax with the tap dance?
Lights, camera, action





cook it up now..

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Aesop Rock's song Cook It Up feat. P.F.A.C are a dialogue between a man and a woman in which the man is trying to impress the woman by being upfront about his flaws and quirks while also trying to encourage her to open up more. The man talks about how he won't pretend to impress her family, how he has animalistic instincts, and how he's "clinically bonkers." However, the woman seems skeptical of his intentions and eventually punches him in the end.


The lyrics are very introspective and delve into the insecurities and uncertainties of a new relationship. The man is trying to play it cool and be himself, but he also wants the woman to take a chance on him despite his flaws. He speaks honestly about his desires and dreams, but also acknowledges that he might be overwhelming or off-putting. The woman, on the other hand, is hesitant to open up and seems wary of the man's advances.


Overall, the lyrics present a complex and nuanced view of romantic relationships, with both parties trying to navigate their own issues and desires while also trying to connect with each other.


Line by Line Meaning

Cook it up
Get it started


Spooky
Scary


Salute
Pay homage


Look
Pay attention


Zoop, well hook it up
Let's get it going


Shoop the local Wendy Cooper loopy
Get crazy with Wendy Cooper


Low brow, low brim
Unsophisticated


She asked me, "What's the name?"
She asked for my name


I flashed the grossest fangs in show biz
I revealed my true self


Jumped out where it's open:
Made my presence known


"What's yours?"
Asked for her name


"Um, Jenny, um..."
Her name is Jenny


5 o'clock with the ten-penny sum
Late in the day, but still enough money


Sprung colassal miss, may I process your Pentium?
Impressed by her, offered to help her


But ae is hesitating
I'm hesitant


"My princess
Addressing her kindly


The pigeon holing roles that your predecessor's lunacy in the kismet"
Previous experiences have made me cautious


Her eyes googled back "?that want to fortune to? breed plus a new kink in the posture
She looked at me questioningly


Just don't get all barnacley
Don't get too clingy


Get P.T. Barnumed in 3D THX sound stereo dismissal
Be dismissed in a grand way


Sorry hun, it's just the last ?group? was a fistful
I'm sorry, I've had bad experiences


Like them girls you bump into like dumb luck
Girls you meet by chance


get high in the city kiss once when she's punch drunk
Inebriated hookups


Watch her misinterpret the moment tongues touch
Misunderstanding of physical affection


Crazy mc-clingalot claim instant one love
Claiming instant love


And you've gotta beg your friends to take 'em off your hands like thumbcuffs
Friends have to help you escape


Or them barbies you'll vibe for a sexy second (love you)
Temporary attraction


Give 'em a month Hyde Hekyl to Jekyl and she makes Hitler look cuddly
Personality change


But Jenny in the sky with emerald eyes
Talking about Jenny


You're so different so delicious so ?de fish?
Jenny is unique and desirable


I'd be willing to walk the limb with
I'm willing to take risks for you


So let's just get a few things out the way: (okay)
Let's talk


I'm clinically bonkers and just about everyone god's great earth offers
I'm crazy


I won't be getting dressed up to impress your family dear
No dressing up


And if I can't wear jeans and sneakers then I won't be lamping there
I won't go if I can't wear what I want


Nope, aggro-pimp, sinfully, clinically ?novel,? back it up no-diggity soldier
Reiterating my craziness


Magic-touch fingertip donor
Offering my help


Own up to your dirty debutant animalistic instincts
Accept your primal desires


ritual courting dance and breeding behaviour" (like what?)
Talking about animal mating


"I dream of Jeannie and fucking her obsecenly
Sexual fantasy


But Jeannie could be Jenny so easily if you'd let me
Jenny is my desire


Hell, the bad-tac daddy-o Merlin-- 'e' for effort
Continuing with nonsense talk


Most of these high-post Fabio world motherfucks make my head hurt
I don't like high society people


Dead up-- I got death in the skull but you'll get used to it ma
I'm not normal, but you'll adapt


Dinner and cinema, yes, just cough the bread up
I'll take you out if you pay


Sure, he schleps with naked pockets but I carry dreams
I'm broke but ambitious


Like I want to be an anstronaut after you marry me"
Dreams of an astronaut


"You're rushing this I feel smothered it's crowding me awfully, dolly
I feel crowded


I love you, Get the fuck off me! Sorry." (Call me)
Mixed messages


And I'm circling her like a tiger shark frenzied but friendly
Talking about my behavior


"I'm cool, how you feeling Jenny?" (Jenny) Jenny (Jenny) Jenny
Addressing Jenny


"So quiet, oh I like that, so mysterious, I dig it
I like your mystery


The way you haven't made eye contact with me once in ten minutes
Not making eye contact


I'm just saying girl, I'm dirty-dog raw vintage mixed with mega-low society
Reiterating my unsophistication


Mister gutter-fuck ?head? if you try me
Warning against provocation


So there it is, game. I mean it's not like I'm sweating you
Game over, not invested


because when it comes down to it, most of y'all females are the same
All women are the same


But now it's your turn baby, spit it out"
Your turn to talk


"Okay" She punched me dead in the fuckin mouth and walked away
Got punched for my behavior


Watch out ladies cause you know he don't love ya
Warning to women


Bazookatooth is one bad motherfucker
Bazookatooth is tough


He's a low life pimp with a low life game
He's a pimp with low standards


He needs a no life dame with a strobe light frame
Looking for a certain type of woman


No ring on the finger
Not married


There ain't no strings attached
No strings attached


But if you love television and manic depression
Must have similar interests


Get a carton of cigarettes
Smoke cigarettes


And we can make it happen
We can be together


Get your mac in
Get ready


Just leave your bag up on my curb with the trashcan
Leave your bag on the curb


Pretend like I seen you in maxim
Flirting


Relax with the tap dance
Relax


Lights, camera, action
Get ready




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: ANTHONY SIMON, IAN BAVITZ, J GIBSON

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