Refugee system (Gully God) this tune is Rihanna's Gun Cab: Rihanna's Chris Cab all rise and you me we the lock the you just 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 they show up They dont need no reason, to put you in She the order: Rikers Island. I to hold you in my arms, Now youre 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 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 with gun! Oh, one time, Oh, two times, Oh, times, boom Oh, times, boom And I never got the to apologize! Chris So baby girl, are the roses I them from your garden Im for your pardon Please me back in the morning! Yeahhh, but these are the I picked them from garden Im for your pardon take me back in the morning! 2 Chris She was targeting, and targeting, and targeting, and targeting, and my heart I know she was up to 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 string guitar I told her 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 shoot me 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 got the chance to apologize! to Chris So girl, these are the roses I them from your garden Im for your pardon Please take me in the morning! Yeahh, are the roses I them from your garden Im for your pardon Please take me in the morning! 3 (Jah Kno Star) Gal how could you eva do 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, me sleep inna 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 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 your Im begging for pardon Please take me in the morning! Yeahh, but are the roses I picked them from your Im begging for pardon take me back in the morning! Chris oh gun! oh oh