[intro] C#m G#m Now greatings to da world (all of you) A B C#m G#m A B Vye here is da one called Bruno Mars 'long side gong to da zilla (Ya know me, I roll) [verse 1] C#m Standing at this liquor store, G#m A B Whiskey coming through my pores, feeling like I run this whole block. C#m G#m Lotto tickets, cheap beer, that's why you can catch me here, A B Tryna scratch my way up to the top. [hook] C#m G#m A B 'Cause my job got me going nowhere, so I ain't got a thing to lose. C#m G#m A B Take me to a place where I don't care, this is me and my liquor store blues. [chorus] C#m G#m I'll take one shot for my pain, A B One drag for my sorrow. C#m G#m Get messed up today, A B I'll be ok tomorrow. C#m G#m One shot for my pain, A B One drag for my sorrow. C#m G#m Get messed up today, A B I'll be ok tomorrow. [verse 2] C#m Me and my guitar tonight G#m A B Singing to the city lights, tryna live on more than what I got C#m G#m 'Cause '68 cents ain't gonna pay the rent A B So I'll be out here 'til they call the cops. [hook] C#m G#m A B 'Cause my job got me going nowhere, so I ain't got a thing to lose. C#m G#m A B Take me to a place where I don't care, this is me and my liquor store blues. [chorus] C#m G#m I'll take one shot for my pain, A B One drag for my sorrow. C#m G#m Get messed up today, A B I'll be ok tomorrow. C#m G#m One shot for my pain, A B One drag for my sorrow. C#m G#m Get messed up today, A B I'll be ok tomorrow. [verse 3] C#m Here comes Junior Gong, G#m A B I'm flying high like Superman and thinking that I run the whole block. C#m G#m I dunno if it's just because pineapple kush between my jaws A B Has got me feeling like I'm on top [verse 4] C#m G#m Feeling like I woulda stand up to de cops A B And stand up to da bigga heads becaw de whole ah de ah saps C#m G#m All de talk dem a talk and dem fly make nah drop A B Nuff ghetto youth cannot escape de trap [instrumental] x4 C#m G#m A B [chorus] C#m G#m Give me this one shot for my pain, A B One drag for my sorrow. C#m G#m Get messed up today, A B I'll be ok tomorrow. C#m G#m One shot for my pain, A B One drag for my sorrow. C#m G#m Get messed up today, A B I'll be ok tomorrow. [outro] C#m G#m A B Now greatings to da world C#m G#m Vyes to da one called Bruno Mars 'long side gong to da zilla A B A.K.A. Damian junior gong Marley C#m G#m A B C#m G#m A B Yes sir, ya best believe, ha ha ha, (now neh).