(Verse 1) Standing at this liquor store, Whisky coming through my pores Feeling I run this whole block. Lotto tickets and cheap beer That's why you can catch me here Tryna my way up to the top.
(Hook) Because my job got me going nowhere, So I got a thing to lose. Take me to a place where I don't care, This is me and my liquor blues.
(Chorus) I'll take one shot for my pain One drag for my sorrow. Get messed up today I'll be ok One shot for my pain One drag for my sorrow Get messed up today I'll be ok tomorrow.
(Verse 2) Me and my guitar tonight Singing the city lights Tryna live on more than what I got. Cause 68 cent ain't gonna pay the rent So I'll be out here til they call the
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(Damian Marley) Here comes Junior Gong I'm flying like I'm Superman I'm thinking that I run the whole block. I don't know if it's because Pineapple kush my jaws Has got me feeling that I'm on top
Feeling like I would have stand up to the cops And stand up to big guys because de whole lot a dem saps All de talk dem talk and dem fly make no drop Nuff ghetto youth cannot escape the trap