Jammer - Cinema barz lyrics

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Jammer - Cinema barz lyrics

[Verse 1: Mike Skinner] The inkling to think could bring me to the brink Why do I fear? Because it keeps me here Alone in the multiplex I think my fate I drink my fizzy post-mix too quick The green man glowing at the exit sign Ice cream that'll melt before the feature flicks Films aren't as good as TV anymore There's so many shows that I know I want to score But films from the trailers these days look waste Like a gun in the hand of a desperate character Fun in the land of disparate savages Like all your natural movements however habitual become separate acts of action Teary sarges and burned up sears Weary marchers, return to cheers I want to speak to the preacher, middle men riddle me Two hours in the dark is something like a shower Solitude is excellent for sorrow, like Bollywood set pieces that borrow from Hollywood Whereof we cannot speak therefore we must be silent Why would I be hungry for a younger year? Cos I'm nineteen hundred and seventy eight years younger than the current year [Verse 2: Jammer] Yo, I was born a winner, born again sinner, eating great, three course dinner I'm on a mic with Skinner, no chinchilla, MC serial k**er, iller Girl better know, boy better know better Original Pirate Material's better Sound of The Streets don't get no better 2-double-0-1 I was locked in a cellar Locked in a dungeon, locked in a basement forget the beat I'll spit acappella Bring other MC's umbrella Come through start changing weather Smoking cheese, making cheddar Eating great, I ain't no beggar You ain't so solid, you don't know Mega MCs get bottled up like Stella Wash them away with the current Dem man are diluted blackcurrant Everyone hates Murkle who doesn't, but boy better know I'm always current Always current I'm always here New MCs, there are always bare MCs want to get big always stare but I swear on my life it's always air I tell them do some work I'm the captain call me Kirk Play the beat rude boy I murk I've been a bad MC from birth I tell them do some work I'm the captain call me Kirk Play the beat rude boy I murk I've been a bad MC from birth