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 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 she'll call 911, and police show up They need no reason, to put you in prison She gives the order: Island. I to hold you in my arms, Now youre me at arms Tick, tick, tack, turn and ring the alarm. Yeah, theres a riot in the And I dont know if Imma make it or in the tomb She shoot me one time, she me two times She shoot me three times, she 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 baby girl, are the roses I picked them from your Im for your pardon take me back in the morning! Yeahhh, but these are the I picked them from your 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 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 string I her that I loved her, but I guess its not enough She sliced up all my tires, so I had to the bus I never would 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 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 got the chance to apologize! to Chris So baby girl, these are the I picked them from garden Im begging for pardon Please me back in the morning! Yeahh, are the roses I them from your garden Im for your pardon 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 sweet her seh me, dam pretty lips, and shoot up the benz and take way the and you see the Gully life at steak, from me sleep inna bed the snake get carried by the sexy shape, Jah mek me drop asleep and wake, wake, wake. She captured me, a fight But baby girl, its quite all 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 them from garden Im begging for your Please take me in the morning! Yeahh, but these are the I them from your garden Im begging for pardon Please take me in the morning! Chris oh gun! oh oh