Liquor Store Blues (feat. Damian Marley) Lyrics

Now greatings to da world
(all of you)
Vye here is da one called Bruno Mars 'long side gong to da zilla
(Ya know me, I roll)

Standing at this liquor store,
Whisky coming through my pores,
Feeling like I run this whole block.
Lotto tickets and cheap beer
That's why you can catch me here,
Tryna scratch my way up to the top.

Cause my job got me going nowhere,
So I ain't got a thing to lose.
Take me to a place where I don't care,
This is me and my liquor store blues.

I'll take one shot for my pain,
One drag for my sorrow.
Get messed up today,
I'll be okay tomorrow.
One shot for my pain,
One drag for my sorrow.
Get messed up today,
I'll be okay tomorrow.

Me and my guitar tonight, singing to the city lights, tryna live on more than what I got.
Cause '68 Citrus ain't gonna pay the rent, so I'll be out here til they call the cops.

Cause my job got me going nowhere,
So I ain't got a thing to lose.
Take me to a place where I don't care,
This is me and my liquor store blues.

I'll take one shot for my pain,
One drag for my sorrow.
Get messed up today,
I'll be okay tomorrow.
One shot for my pain,
One drag for my sorrow.
Get messed up today,
I'll be okay tomorrow.

Here comes Junior Gong
I'm flying high like superman
And thinking that I run the whole block
I don't know if it's just because
Pinapple kush between my jaws
Has got me feeling like I'm on top

Feeling like I woulda stand up to the cops
And stand up to da bigger heads because de whole a dem a saps
All de talk dem a talk and dem fly make no drop
Nuff ghetto youth cannot escape the trap


Give me this one shot for my pain,
One drag for my sorrow.
Get messed up today,
I'll be okay tomorrow.
One shot for my pain,
One drag for my sorrow.
Get messed up today,
I'll be okay tomorrow.