Liquor Store Blues (feat. Damian Marley)

Now greetings to da world (All of you)

Voice of da one called Bruno Mars, 'long side gong to da zilla

(Ya know I mean? I roll)

Standing at this liquor store, whiskey coming through my pores

Feeling like I run this whole block

Lotto tickets, cheap beer, that's why you can catch me here

Tryna scratch my way up to the top

'Cause my job's 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[Verse 2: Bruno Mars]

Me and my guitar tonight, singing to the city lights

Tryna leave with more than what I got

'Cause sixty-eight cent just ain't gon' pay the rent

So I'll be out here 'til they call the cops

'Cause my job's 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

I 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

Pineapple kush between my jaws

Has got me feeling like I'm on top

Feeling like I woulda stand up to de cops

And stand up to de bigga heads

Becaw de whole ah de mah saps

All de talk dem a talk

And dem fly make nah drop

Nuff ghetto youth cannot escape de trap[Instrumental Break]

Give me this one shot for my pain

One drag for my sorrow

I 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

Now greetings to da world

Voice of da one called Bruno Mars, 'long side gong to da zilla

A.K.A. Damian junior gong Marley, yes sir

Ya best believe, ha ha (Now, neh)