Liquor Store Blues

Now greetings to the world
By city one come Bruno Mars landslide down to Brasilia
You know man?

Standing at this liquor store
Whiskey coming through my pores
Feeling like I run this whole block
Lot of tickets, cheap beer
That's why you can catch me here
Trying to scratch my way 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 drop for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I'll be okay tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One drop for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I'll be okay tomorrow

Me and my guitar tonight
Singing to the city lights
Trying to leave with more than what I got
'Cause 68 cents 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 drop for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I'll be okay tomorrow
One shot for my pain
One drop for my sorrow
Get messed up today
I'll be okay tomorrow

Here comes Junior Gong
I'm flying high like 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 like I'm on top
Feeling like I coulda stand up to the cops
And stand up to the big guys
Because they coulda take my socks
All the talk, dem want talk
Can't even make no chops

No ghetto youth cannot escape the trap

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

Now greetings to the world
By city one come Bruno Mars landslide down to Brasilia
AKA Junior Gong the Mob
Yes, sir
You best believe