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Refugee system

(Gully God)

this tune is called Gun
Cab:
Rihanna's




Chris


Cab
all and death
you me
we the

lock the
you just awaken the sleeping giants


Uh


all hands on
Cab
went and talk to the them
1
Chris
When a womans fed up, car gets keyed up
call 911, and police they show up
They need no reason, to put you in prison
She gives the Rikers Island.
I to hold you in my arms,
Now holding me at arms
Tick, tick, tack, turn and start the alarm.
Yeah, theres a in the bedroom
And I dont know if Imma make it or in the tomb
She shoot me one time, she shoot me two
She shoot me three times, she shoot me times
And it feels like I've been hit with gun!
Oh, one time,
Oh, two times,
Oh, times, boom
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
take me back in the morning!
Yeahhh, but these are the
I picked them your garden
Im begging for your
Please take me in the morning!
2
Chris
She was targeting, and targeting, and targeting, and targeting, and targeting my
I know she was up to something I saw her in the door
Her was on the burner, and my things were in the yard
My head, my shoes, my clothes, and my nylon guitar
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 would admit it, so she told me we done
she said she found a with Stacys number on the front.
She shoot me one time, she shoot me two
She shoot me three times, she shoot me four
And it feels like been hit with Rihannas gun!
Oh, one time,
Oh, two times,
Oh, three times,
Oh, four times,
And I got the chance to apologize!

to

Chris
So baby girl, are the roses
I picked from your garden
Im begging for pardon
Please take me in the morning!
Yeahh, are the roses
I picked from your garden
Im begging for your
take me back in the morning!
3

(Jah Kno Star)
Gal how you eva do with this
when you did shoot mek you neva did
her seh me, dam pretty lips, and shoot up the benz and take way the chase
and you see the Gully life at steak, from me sleep inna bed the snake
get away by the sexy shape, Jah mek me drop asleep and wake, wake, wake.
She captured me, a fight
But baby girl, its all right
They say two dont make it right
She say why you carry to a gun fight.
But suddenly, I was out of sight!

Chris
No guns, but roses,
I picked from your garden
Im for your pardon
take me back in the morning!
Yeahh, but these are the
I picked from your garden
Im begging for your
Please me back in the morning!

Chris

oh
gun!
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