(Verse 1) Standing at this liquor store, Whisky coming through my pores Feeling like I run this whole block. Lotto tickets 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 ain't got a thing to lose. Take me to a place where I don't care, This is me my liquor store blues.
(Chorus) I'll take one shot for my One drag for my sorrow. Get messed up today I'll be ok tomorrow. One shot for my pain One drag for my sorrow messed up today I'll be ok tomorrow.
(Verse 2) Me and guitar tonight Singing to 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 the cops.
(Hook) (Chorus)
(Damian Marley) Here comes Junior I'm flying like I'm Superman I'm 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 that I'm on top
like I would have stand up to the cops And stand up to guys because de whole lot a dem saps All de talk dem a talk and dem fly make no drop Nuff ghetto youth cannot escape the trap