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