Refugee sound (Gully God) this tune is Rihanna's Gun Cab: Rihanna's Chris Cab all rise and you me we the lock the you have just awaken the giants Uh all on deck Cab went and talk to the girls 1 Chris When a womans fed up, car gets keyed up she'll call 911, and they show up dont need no reason, to put you in prison She the order: Rikers Island. I to hold you in my arms, Now holding me at arms Tick, tick, tack, turn and start the alarm. Yeah, a riot in the bedroom And I dont know if Imma make it or in the tomb She me one time, she shoot me two times She me three times, she shoot me four times And it feels I've been hit with Rihannas gun! Oh, one time, Oh, two times, Oh, three times, Oh, four times, And I got the chance to apologize! Chris So girl, these are the roses I picked them from garden Im for your pardon Please me back in the morning! Yeahhh, but are the roses I them from your garden Im begging for pardon Please me back in the morning! 2 Chris She was targeting, and targeting, and targeting, and targeting, and my heart I know she was up to something when I saw her in the Her hand was on the burner, and my things were in the My head, my shoes, my clothes, and my nylon string I told her that I her, but I guess its not enough She up all my tires, so I had to take the bus I never admit it, so she told me we were done she she found a paper with Stacys number on the front. She shoot me one time, she me two times She me three times, she shoot me four times And it feels I've been hit with Rihannas gun! Oh, one time, Oh, two times, Oh, three times, Oh, times, boom And I got the chance to apologize! to Chris So baby girl, these are the I picked them your garden Im begging for your Please me back in the morning! Yeahh, are the roses I picked them your garden Im for your pardon take me back in the morning! 3 (Jah Kno Star) Gal how could you eva do this when you did mek you neva did miss sweet her seh me, dam pretty lips, and shoot up the and take way the chase and you see the life at steak, from me sleep inna bed with the snake get carried away by the shape, Jah mek me drop asleep and wake, wake, wake. She captured me, a fight But baby girl, its quite all say two wrongs dont make it right She say why you roses to a gun fight. But suddenly, I was out of sight! Chris No guns, but roses, I picked them from your Im begging for your take me back in the morning! Yeahh, but are the roses I them from your garden Im for your pardon take me back in the morning! Chris oh gun! oh oh