Refugee system (Gully God) this is called 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 on deck Cab went and to the girls them 1 Chris When a womans fed up, your car keyed up she'll call 911, and police they up They need no reason, to put you in prison She gives the order: Island. I used to you in my arms, Now youre holding me at Tick, tick, tack, turn and ring the alarm. Yeah, a riot in the bedroom And I dont if Imma make it alive or in the tomb She me one time, she shoot me two times She shoot me three times, she me four times And it like I've been hit with Rihannas gun! Oh, one time, Oh, two times, Oh, times, boom Oh, four times, And I never got the to apologize! Chris So baby girl, these are the I picked them from your Im for your pardon Please me back in the morning! Yeahhh, but are the roses I picked from 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 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 sliced up all my tires, so I had to the bus I never admit it, so she told me we were 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 I've been hit with Rihannas gun! Oh, one time, Oh, two times, Oh, three times, Oh, times, boom And I got the chance to apologize! to Chris So girl, these are the roses I them from your garden Im begging for your Please take me in the morning! Yeahh, are the roses I picked them your garden Im begging for your Please me back in the morning! 3 (Jah Kno Star) Gal how could you eva do this when you did shoot mek you 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 inna bed the snake get carried away by the shape, Jah mek me drop asleep and wake, wake, wake. She captured me, without a But girl, its quite all right say two wrongs dont 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 picked them from your Im for your pardon take 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