Refugee sound (Gully God) this tune is Rihanna's Gun Cab: Rihanna's Chris Cab all and death you me we the lock the you have just the sleeping giants Uh all on deck Cab went and to the girls them 1 Chris When a womans fed up, car gets keyed up she'll call 911, and police they up dont need no reason, to put you in prison She gives the order: Island. I used to you in my arms, Now holding me at arms Tick, tick, tack, turn and start the alarm. Yeah, theres a riot in the And I dont know if Imma make it alive or in the She shoot me one time, she shoot me two She shoot me three times, she 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 never got the to apologize! Chris So girl, these are the roses I picked them from garden Im begging for pardon Please me back in the morning! Yeahhh, but are the roses I picked them from garden Im begging for your Please me back in the morning! 2 Chris She was targeting, and targeting, and targeting, and targeting, and targeting my I know she was up to something when I saw her in the Her hand was on the burner, and my things in the yard My head, my shoes, my clothes, and my string guitar I told her that I her, but I guess its not enough She sliced up all my tires, so I had to 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 shoot me three times, she shoot me four And it feels like I've been hit Rihannas gun! Oh, one time, Oh, two times, Oh, times, boom Oh, four times, And I got the chance to apologize! to Chris So girl, these are the roses I picked them your garden Im begging for pardon Please me back in the morning! Yeahh, are the roses I picked them from garden Im begging for your take me back in the morning! 3 (Jah Kno Star) Gal how could you eva do with when you did shoot mek you did miss sweet her seh me, dam pretty lips, and shoot up the benz and way the chase and you see the life at steak, from me sleep inna bed with the snake get carried by the sexy shape, Jah mek me drop asleep and wake, wake, wake. She captured me, without a But baby girl, its quite all They say two wrongs 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 them from garden Im begging for your take me back in the morning! Yeahh, but are the roses I picked them from your Im for your pardon take me back in the morning! Chris oh gun! oh oh