Mother Cooker (Seafood Party )

Welcome to the shore. The kitchen is hot. Let's cook. Get on the Beach, get on the Beach Seafood party, out of your reach Slicing the fish, looking so sweet Cleaning the Sheet, cooking the meat Dammit, the water, up to the knee Myeolchi soup, tasty and free Nobody knows, how the fire glows Smell the ocean, how the wind blows Baker, maker, salt shaker I am the chef, the coastline taker MO-THER COO-KER! Get on the Beach! MO-THER COO-KER! Clean up the Sheet! No more words, no more time Tasting my rhyme, cooking the crime! Click, clack, snap, grilling the crab Fresh from the sea, grab what you grab Holy Cow, look at the scope Sucker, faker, washing with soap Bite your tongue, choke on your spit Nobody cares about your shit take mushroom! MO-THER COO-KER! Get on the Beach! MO-THER COO-KER! Clean up the Sheet! No more words, no more time Tasting my rhyme, cooking the crime! Where is the crab? Where is the sauce? Nothing. Raw. Fire. You... are... just... a... dish... Wash it away. Into the drain. Son of a beach. MO-THER COO-KER! Get on the Beach! MO-THER COO-KER! Clean up the Sheet! BEACH DESTROYER! BURN IN THE FIRE! Mother. Cooker. Chop down!