[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) [Bruno Mars:] Standing at this liquor store Whiskey coming through my pores Feeling like I run this whole block (Oh, really?) Lotto tickets, 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 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 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 [Damian Marley:] Here comes Junior Gang 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 the cops And stand up to the bigger heads because the whole a them a saps All the talk them a talk unemployment no job 'Nough ghetto youth cannot escape the trap [Bruno Mars:] 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 [Damian Marley:] Now greetings to the 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)