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Refugee sound

(Gully God)

this tune is called Gun
Chris
Gunnnnn




Chris


Cab
all and death
you me
we the

lock the
you have just awaken the giants


Uh


all hands on
Cab
went and talk to the them
1
Chris
When a fed up, your car gets keyed up
she'll call 911, and police show up
They dont need no reason, to put you in
She gives the Rikers Island.
I used to you in my arms,
Now youre holding me at
Tick, tick, tack, turn and ring the alarm.
Yeah, theres a in the bedroom
And I know if Imma make it alive 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 like I've been hit Rihannas gun!
Oh, one time,
Oh, two times,
Oh, three times,
Oh, four times,
And I never got the to apologize!

Chris
So girl, these are the roses
I picked from your garden
Im begging for pardon
Please me back in the morning!
Yeahhh, but are the roses
I picked them from your
Im begging for pardon
take me back in the morning!
2
Chris
She was targeting, and targeting, and targeting, and targeting, and my heart
I she was up to something when I saw her in the door
Her hand was on the burner, and my things were in the
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 she found a paper with Stacys number on the front.
She shoot me one time, she shoot me two
She shoot me times, she shoot me four times
And it like I've been hit with Rihannas gun!
Oh, one time,
Oh, two times,
Oh, three times,
Oh, four times,
And I never got the to apologize!

to

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

(Jah Kno Star)
Gal how you eva do with 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 Gully life at steak, from me sleep bed with the snake
get carried away by the sexy shape, Jah mek me asleep and wake, wake, wake.
She me, without a fight
But baby girl, its quite all
They say two wrongs dont make it
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 them from your garden
Im for your pardon
take me back in the morning!

Chris

oh
gun!
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