T-Rock immediately moved to Memphis and began recording. His clever lyricism and tongue-twisting style immediately endeared T-Rock to fans all over the south. Widely regarded as one of the best lyricists to ever grace a Three 6 Mafia track, his appearances were partly responsible for the platinum successes of two albums and the sale of hundreds of thousands of other albums.
After a series of disagreements between he and his label, T-Rock decided to leave the Hypnotized Minds imprint he was signed to and embark on an independent career. Hooking up with his hometown crew Area 51, T-Rock went on to release several underground classics that have sold over 100,000 copies with barely any promotion or radio play. T-Rock has worked with a multitude of artists that include Too Short, Pastor Troy, Lil' Scrappy, Bo Hagon, Gangsta Boo, Lil Weavah, Max Minelli,Kingpin Skinny Pimp, Gangsta Pat, Al Kapone, Young Buck, Macboney & AK (of P$C) and Bizzy Bone just to name a few major names.
2006 was a great year for T-Rock and his fans as it saw the release of 'The Kush'. The album features production from M.A.J. of Xplosive Productions, DJ Cree, and T-Rock himself. Guest appearances include Max Minelli, P. Dukes of Countree Noise, and his Area 51 family. "This will be my most complete album to date," states the fiery emcee, "I've grown a lot and I believe its gonna show on this album." To say the south is waiting for this release would be an understatement.
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T-Rock Lyrics
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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?"
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..
The lyrics to T-Rock's song "Fie It on Up" are a complex mixture of street slang and metaphorical language, making it difficult to discern a cohesive story line. However, the overall theme seems to be the singer's attempt to woo a woman named Jenny, despite her reservations about his unorthodox behavior. The opening lines contain several slang terms for drug use, which may indicate the singer's wild and unpredictable nature. He later flashes his "grossest fangs in showbiz," suggesting that he is a performer of some kind. When he meets Jenny, he is hesitant to reveal his true self, but eventually admits that he is "clinically bonkers" and not interested in impressing her family. Though he expresses a desire to be with her, Jenny ultimately rejects him and delivers a swift punch to the mouth.
Line by Line Meaning
Cook it up
Let's get this started
Spooky
Intimidating
Salute
Acknowledge or welcome
Look
Pay attention
Zoop, well hook it up
Let's make it happen
Shoop the local Wendy Cooper loopy
Drive someone crazy
Low brow, low brim
Unsophisticated
She asked me, "What's the name?"
Someone inquired about my name
I flashed the grossest fangs in show biz
I put on my most exaggerated persona
Jumped out where it's open:
Made an entrance in a public place
"What's yours?"
What's your name?
"Um, Jenny, um..."
My name is Jenny
5 o'clock with the ten-penny sum
Late in the evening with little money
Sprung colassal miss, may I process your Pentium?
A proposition to someone of interest
But ae is hesitating
But they are uncertain
"My princess
"My significant other
The pigeon holing roles that your predecessor's lunacy in the kismet"
The labels from past relationships that affect the current one
Her eyes googled back "?that want to fortune to? breed plus a new kink in the posture
She looks confused and not sure what to say
"Just don't get all barnacley
"Don't cling too much"
Get P.T. Barnumed in 3D THX sound stereo dismissal
Get fully dismissed
Sorry hun, it's just the last ?group? was a fistful
Sorry, but the last relationship was a mess
Like them girls you bump into like dumb luck
Like those girls who appear out of nowhere
get high in the city kiss once when she's punch drunk
Get caught up in the moment
Watch her misinterpret the moment tongues touch
See her mistake physical attraction for love
Crazy mc-clingalot claim instant one love
Someone who is too clingy too soon
And you've gotta beg your friends to take 'em off your hands like thumbcuffs
You have to find a way to end the relationship
Or them barbies you'll vibe for a sexy second (love you)
Or those attractive people you might be interested in
Give 'em a month Hyde Hekyl to Jekyl and she makes Hitler look cuddly
Give it some time and they will show their true colors
But Jenny in the sky with emerald eyes
But you, Jenny, are different
You're so different so delicious so ?de fish?
You are unique and attractive
I'd be willing to walk the limb with
I would be willing to take a chance with you
So let's just get a few things out the way: (okay)
Let's clarify some things upfront
I'm clinically bonkers and just about everyone god's great earth offers
I'm a bit crazy and not everyone will tolerate me
I won't be getting dressed up to impress your family dear
I won't try to be someone I'm not
And if I can't wear jeans and sneakers then I won't be lamping there
I won't compromise who I am
Nope, aggro-pimp, sinfully, clinically ?novel,? back it up no-diggity soldier
I'm a pimp and I'm upfront about it
Magic-touch fingertip donor
I can work magic with my fingers
Own up to your dirty debutant animalistic instincts
Embrace your wild side
ritual courting dance and breeding behaviour" (like what?)
The customary way courtship and breeding occurs
"I dream of Jeannie and fucking her obsecenly
"I have sexual fantasies about women"
But Jeannie could be Jenny so easily if you'd let me
I can see myself with you
Hell, the bad-tac daddy-o Merlin-- 'e' for effort
I'm trying my best
Most of these high-post Fabio world motherfucks make my head hurt
I don't like those arrogant, rich guys
Dead up-- I got death in the skull but you'll get used to it ma
I'm not perfect but you'll have to accept me
Dinner and cinema, yes, just cough the bread up
Let's go out but you'll have to pay
Sure, he schleps with naked pockets but I carry dreams
I might not have a lot of money but I have ambition
Like I want to be an anstronaut after you marry me"
I have big aspirations
"You're rushing this I feel smothered it's crowding me awfully, dolly
"You're moving too fast and it's overwhelming"
I love you, Get the fuck off me! Sorry." (Call me)
"I care for you but please give me space"
And I'm circling her like a tiger shark frenzied but friendly
I'm still interested but giving her space
"I'm cool, how you feeling Jenny?" (Jenny) Jenny (Jenny) Jenny
"How are you doing, Jenny?"
"So quiet, oh I like that, so mysterious, I dig it
"You're intriguing"
The way you haven't made eye contact with me once in ten minutes
You're avoiding eye contact
I'm just saying girl, I'm dirty-dog raw vintage mixed with mega-low society
I'm rough around the edges
Mister gutter-fuck ?head? if you try me
Don't mess with me
So there it is, game. I mean it's not like I'm sweating you
That's how it is. I'm not obsessing over you
because when it comes down to it, most of y'all females are the same
Because let's be real, most women are alike
But now it's your turn baby, spit it out"
Now it's your turn to talk
"Okay" She punched me dead in the fuckin mouth and walked away
"Fine" She hit me and left
Watch out ladies cause you know he don't love ya
Be careful with this guy, he's not looking for love
Bazookatooth is one bad motherfucker
He's a tough guy
He's a low life pimp with a low life game
He's not an upstanding person
He needs a no life dame with a strobe light frame
He wants someone who is not important with a flashy appearance
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: ANTHONY SIMON, IAN BAVITZ, J GIBSON
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