Long Beach Dub Allstars Rolled Up Lyrics

Rolled Up
Uh
Rolled up
Rolled up again
Rolled up
Right in front of my friends
I was rockin' like a star
Closed down all the bars
and now im sittin' in this smokey cell
Sad but true
Well I need you
Come get me outta jail
Please please
You're my only friend
That i know
Who's got something to live
Post my bail
Cheese sandwich, orange juice
I've even had to fight to keep my shoes
I don't got no phone or credit cards to use
And it's late at night,
This calling card's gonna have to do
Sad but true
Well I need you
Come get me outta jail
Please please
You're my only friend
That i know
Who's got something to live
Post my bail
Have you ever had a problem and been out of control?
And if pull it, that's the place, that's the world
Ever had a problem and been out of control?
One take the Lord, send your deeest regards

Incarcerated and the cell smells like beer
Tryin to wake someone up and get the hell outta here
Last thing i remember
I heard the last call
My mind was controlled by alcohol
(Aww man i better get outta here)
And Lita is my angel
I've been floating on the sea
Been once been once that boat so bad
She don't need no ID
Cheri's down, bail you out
You better not mess em around, no, no
And i got caught with 10 pounds
Sad but true
Well i need you
Come get me outta jail
Please please
Cuz You're my only friend
That i know
Who's got something to live
Post my bail

Rolled up
Rolled up again
Rolled up
Right in front of my friends

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