Rihanna's Gun Lyrics

Intro: Wyclef: Refugee sound system Mavado: (Gully God) Wyclef: this tune is called Rihanna's Gun Chris Cab: Rihanna's Gunnnnn Mavado: Wyclef Wyclef: Tune Chris Cab: Ohhhhhh Mavado: Chris Cab all rise and death you hear me we the best Wyclef: lock the exits you have just awaken the sleeping giants Mavado: Check Uh Wyclef: Wyclef all hands on deck Chris Cab went and talk to the girls them Verse 1 Chris Cab: When a woman’s fed up, your car gets keyed up she'll call 911, and police they show up They don’t need no reason, to put you in prison She gives the order: Rikers Island. I used to hold you in my arms, Now you’re holding me at arms Tick, tick, tack, turn and start ring the alarm. Yeah, there’s a riot in the bedroom And I don’t know if I’mma make it alive or in the tomb She shoot me one time, she shoot me two times She shoot me three times, she shoot me four times And it feels like I've been hit with Rihanna’s gun! Oh, one time, boom Oh, two times, boom Oh, three times, boom Oh, four times, boom And I never got the chance to apologize! Chorus: Chris Cab: So baby girl, these are the roses I picked them from your garden I’m begging for your pardon Please take me back in the morning! Yeahhh, but these are the roses I picked them from your garden I’m begging for your pardon Please take me back in the morning! [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/rihannas-gun-lyrics-cris-cab.html ] Verse 2 Chris Cab: She was targeting, and targeting, and targeting, and targeting, and targeting my heart I know she was up to something when I saw her in the door Her hand was on the burner, and my things were in the yard My head, my shoes, my clothes, and my nylon string guitar I told her that I loved her, but I guess it’s not enough She sliced up all my tires, so I had to take the bus I never would admit it, so she told me we were done she said she found a paper with Stacy’s number on the front. She shoot me one time, she shoot me two times She shoot me three times, she shoot me four times And it feels like I've been hit with Rihanna’s gun! Oh, one time, boom Oh, two times, boom Oh, three times, boom Oh, four times, boom And I never got the chance to apologize! Mavado: to apologize Chorus: Chris Cab: So baby girl, these are the roses I picked them from your garden I’m begging for your pardon Please take me back in the morning! Yeahh, these are the roses I picked them from your garden I’m begging for your pardon Please take me back in the morning! Verse 3 Mavado: (Jah Kno Star) Gal how could you eva do with this when you did shoot mek you neva did miss sweet 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 snake get carried away by the sexy shape, Jah mek me drop asleep and wake, wake, wake. She captured me, without a fight But baby girl, it’s quite all right They say two wrongs don’t make it right She say why you carry roses to a gun fight. But suddenly, I was out of sight! Chorus: Chris Cab: No guns, but roses, I picked them from your garden I’m begging for your pardon Please take me back in the morning! Yeahh, but these are the roses I picked them from your garden I’m begging for your pardon Please take me back in the morning! Yeahh Chris Cab: ohhh oh Rihanna’s gun! oh ohhh oh