The Streets, Jammer - Cinema Barz lyrics
[The Streets, Jammer - Cinema Barz lyrics]
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
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 killer, 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
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
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 killer, 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