Got my guns and magazines
Ending up in front of me
Nothing is quite as it seems
F-ck with me and you will see
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
Now you better pray for somethin' more
I go to war 'til my heart stop
Niggas ain't listening
Get the thumping and the dumping at your newborn's christening
Tell your homie tell his homies
He gon' need more homies
Ain't this a b tch i got an extended clip right on me
And my diamonds on my neck
I dare a nigga to scheme on it
The ruger on deck its hard to miss with that thing on it
I'll give your ass a permanent nap sing you a lullaby
I got money to run so f-ck a alibi
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
Now you better pray for somethin' more
Yeah, I believe you when you say you tough nigga
All that means is you ****ed nigga
I get the drop i'm on it
Morning noon or night i spot-cha i gotcha
Wake up cuffed to your bed your bed cops asking 'who shot-cha'
As the world turns believe it'll be learned
The hollow tips burns and i ain't concerned if i ain't hit
And I ain't hit, so a nigga don't really give a shit
You don't know who you f-cking with
Come through dump more than a clip
Niggas be on some stupid shit
Till they get hit, ain't that a b***h
K-i double shot gun barrel double
My homies front a couple and i move 'em on a double
Racks in the duffel
Mac with the muzzle
Makin' circles in you all black like a tunnel
I only know how to hustle
Can't stay outta trouble
I got a big gun muthaf-ckers scuffle
Kidd kidd will you ever change
F-ck no pimps don't ride a game you already f-cking know
Got my guns and magazines
Ending up in front of me
Nothing is quite as it seems
F-ck with me and you will see
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
Now you better pray for something more
Man, these niggas so fake, I call 'em knock off
Like pringles i pop the top off
You ain't hot dog
You the f-cking micky mouse
I'm on fire like louisiana hot sauce
Brand new j's cost a buck fifty nikka
Ya scuff these, I scar ya face buck 50 nigga
Been ****ing with them pigs, you a guinea nigga
And ya always bakin, you's a skinny nigga
I wear my gun like it's trendy nigga
You b*****s ain't shit, kitty litter
Uh, see where all that bullshit getcha
Right in front of this pistol
Got my guns and magazines
Ending up in front of me
Nothing is quite as it seems
F-ck with me and you will see
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
Now you better pray for something more
We Shooting - 戀楽屋
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[00:01.18]Got my guns and magazines
[00:03.93]Ending up in front of me
[00:06.98]Nothing is quite as it seems
[00:09.73]F-ck with me and you will see
[00:12.60]Shoot your gun now make you a believer
[00:18.53]Now you better pray for somethin' more
[00:24.02]I go to war 'til my heart stop
[00:25.77]Niggas ain't listening
[00:26.89]Get the thumping and the dumping at your newborn's christening
[00:29.86]Tell your homie tell his homies
[00:31.25]He gon' need more homies
[00:32.56]Ain't this a b tch i got an extended clip right on me
[00:35.42]And my diamonds on my neck
[00:36.91]I dare a nigga to scheme on it
[00:38.60]The ruger on deck its hard to miss with that thing on it
[00:41.46]I'll give your ass a permanent nap sing you a lullaby
[00:44.89]I got money to run so f-ck a alibi
[00:47.51]Shoot your gun now make you a believer
[00:53.30]Now you better pray for somethin' more
[00:58.03]Yeah, I believe you when you say you tough nigga
[01:01.09]All that means is you ****ed nigga
[01:03.15]I get the drop i'm on it
[01:04.64]Morning noon or night i spot-cha i gotcha
[01:07.52]Wake up cuffed to your bed your bed cops asking 'who shot-cha'
[01:10.40]As the world turns believe it'll be learned
[01:11.94]The hollow tips burns and i ain't concerned if i ain't hit
[01:14.09]And I ain't hit, so a nigga don't really give a shit
[01:16.39]You don't know who you f-cking with
[01:17.64]Come through dump more than a clip
[01:19.14]Niggas be on some stupid shit
[01:20.52]Till they get hit, ain't that a b***h
[01:22.32]K-i double shot gun barrel double
[01:24.99]My homies front a couple and i move 'em on a double
[01:27.93]Racks in the duffel
[01:29.43]Mac with the muzzle
[01:30.73]Makin' circles in you all black like a tunnel
[01:33.54]I only know how to hustle
[01:35.10]Can't stay outta trouble
[01:36.55]I got a big gun muthaf-ckers scuffle
[01:39.49]Kidd kidd will you ever change
[01:41.67]F-ck no pimps don't ride a game you already f-cking know
[01:45.43]Got my guns and magazines
[01:47.92]Ending up in front of me
[01:50.79]Nothing is quite as it seems
[01:53.79]F-ck with me and you will see
[01:56.71]Shoot your gun now make you a believer
[02:02.68]Now you better pray for something more
[02:08.86]Man, these niggas so fake, I call 'em knock off
[02:11.85]Like pringles i pop the top off
[02:14.45]You ain't hot dog
[02:15.44]You the f-cking micky mouse
[02:17.42]I'm on fire like louisiana hot sauce
[02:20.48]Brand new j's cost a buck fifty nikka
[02:23.17]Ya scuff these, I scar ya face buck 50 nigga
[02:26.49]Been ****ing with them pigs, you a guinea nigga
[02:29.17]And ya always bakin, you's a skinny nigga
[02:32.59]I wear my gun like it's trendy nigga
[02:35.15]You b*****s ain't shit, kitty litter
[02:37.97]Uh, see where all that bullshit getcha
[02:41.84]Right in front of this pistol
[02:43.28]Got my guns and magazines
[02:45.71]Ending up in front of me
[02:48.77]Nothing is quite as it seems
[02:51.59]F-ck with me and you will see
[02:54.52]Shoot your gun now make you a believer
[03:00.39]Now you better pray for something more
移調 原調
AEEm
Got my guns and magazines
AE
Ending up in front of me
F#B
Nothing is quite as it seems
E
F-ck with me and you will see
C#mFmAG#mBG#mC#mG#mG#F#mBG#mBC#
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
C#mABG#mABG#mBC#m
Now you better pray for somethin' more
EA
I go to war 'til my heart stop
B
Niggas ain't listening
EG#mC#mEEmB
Get the thumping and the dumping at your newborn's christening
EB
Tell your homie tell his homies
AEB
He gon' need more homies
EmBG#mEEmB
Ain't this a b tch i got an extended clip right on me
EEm
And my diamonds on my neck
C#mAEEmB
I dare a nigga to scheme on it
EG#mABG#m
The ruger on deck its hard to miss with that thing on it
EG#mAEEmBE
I'll give your ass a permanent nap sing you a lullaby
G#mAB
I got money to run so f-ck a alibi
EF#mC#mAC#mG#mBC#mA
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
C#G#mBG#mAC#mAD#BD#m
Now you better pray for somethin' more
CDDmD
Yeah, I believe you when you say you tough nigga
BmG#F#mC#mB
All that means is you ****ed nigga
EC#m
I get the drop i'm on it
G#mC#mAB
Morning noon or night i spot-cha i gotcha
C#C#mEBG#m
Wake up cuffed to your bed your bed cops asking 'who shot-cha'
C#mG#mC#mA
As the world turns believe it'll be learned
BC#mA#mC#m
The hollow tips burns and i ain't concerned if i ain't hit
DC#mBE
And I ain't hit, so a nigga don't really give a shit
C#mG#mC#mA
You don't know who you f-cking with
B
Come through dump more than a clip
C#mE
Niggas be on some stupid shit
C#mBG#m
Till they get hit, ain't that a b***h
C#mG#mC#mABC#m
K-i double shot gun barrel double
EmABC#mG#m
My homies front a couple and i move 'em on a double
A#mG#mC#mA
Racks in the duffel
G#mBC#m
Mac with the muzzle
BC#C#mABC#m
Makin' circles in you all black like a tunnel
G#mC#G#mC#m
I only know how to hustle
AG#mBA
Can't stay outta trouble
EC#mAB
I got a big gun muthaf-ckers scuffle
C#mAE
Kidd kidd will you ever change
D#mC#mAG#mB
F-ck no pimps don't ride a game you already f-cking know
C#mG#AB
Got my guns and magazines
C#mC#AEmA
Ending up in front of me
EEmE
Nothing is quite as it seems
G#EC#mE
F-ck with me and you will see
C#mBEG#mE
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
Now you better pray for something more
Man, these niggas so fake, I call 'em knock off
Like pringles i pop the top off
You ain't hot dog
You the f-cking micky mouse
I'm on fire like louisiana hot sauce
Brand new j's cost a buck fifty nikka
Ya scuff these, I scar ya face buck 50 nigga
Been ****ing with them pigs, you a guinea nigga
And ya always bakin, you's a skinny nigga
I wear my gun like it's trendy nigga
You b*****s ain't shit, kitty litter
Uh, see where all that bullshit getcha
Right in front of this pistol
Got my guns and magazines
Ending up in front of me
Nothing is quite as it seems
F-ck with me and you will see
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
Now you better pray for something more
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曲解析
《We Shooting》調性為 E 大調、速度約每分鐘 161 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 C#m、B、A、G#m。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
透過武力與威脅強化自身地位，展現對權力與生存的極端態度。
主題
街頭文化中的暴力抗爭、自我保護意識與權力遊戲，描繪在危險環境中以強硬手段維護生存的現實。
情緒
威脅性、冷靜而危險的自信、對敵對者的蔑視，以及對命運無常的無所謂態度。
意象與手法
以槍枝、彈藥、戰鬥等具體物象象徵權力與暴力，透過重複的「Shoot your gun」強化武力威脅，並以「Nothing is quite as it seems」暗示表面之下隱藏的危險與不可預測性。
重點句解讀
1. 「I go to war 'til my heart stop」
堅決的鬥志與自我犧牲精神，顯示為生存或目標不計代價的決心。
2. 「Nothing is quite as it seems」
揭露表面和平下潛藏的對抗，呼應歌名「We Shooting」的雙關——字面的開火與隱喻的衝突。
3. 「You don't know who you f-cking with」
威脅對方低估自身實力，強調自身處境的危險與不可輕視。
適合情境
面對競爭壓力時的自我保護心態、街頭文化相關的戲劇或電影配樂、探討權力與生存議題的場合。
魔鏡站長解析
站長私房短評：打動人的地方、適合什麼時刻聽（產生後永久保存）。
歌曲冷知識
AI 依歌詞整理 3-4 點有趣觀察（產生後永久保存）。