Refugee system (Gully God) this tune is Rihanna's Gun Chris Rihanna's Chris Cab all rise and you me we the lock the you have just the sleeping giants Uh all hands on Cab went and talk to the girls 1 Chris When a fed up, your car gets keyed up she'll call 911, and police they up They dont need no reason, to put you in She gives the order: Island. I used to you in my arms, Now youre me at arms Tick, tick, tack, turn and ring the alarm. Yeah, theres a in the bedroom And I dont know if Imma it alive or in the tomb She me one time, she shoot me two times 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 never got the to apologize! Chris So baby girl, are the roses I picked them your garden Im begging for pardon Please take me in the morning! Yeahhh, but are the roses I picked them your garden Im for your pardon Please take me 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 were in the yard My head, my shoes, my clothes, and my nylon guitar 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 admit it, so she me we were done she said she found a paper Stacys number on the front. She shoot me one time, she shoot me two She shoot me three times, she me four times And it feels like I've been hit with 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, are the roses I picked from your garden Im for your pardon take me back in the morning! Yeahh, these are the I picked them from garden Im begging for pardon Please me back in the morning! 3 (Jah Kno Star) Gal how could you eva do with 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 with the get away 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 roses to a gun fight. But suddenly, I was out of sight! Chris No guns, but roses, I them from your garden Im begging for your Please me back in the morning! Yeahh, but are the roses I picked them your garden Im begging for your take me back in the morning! Chris oh gun! oh oh