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 - 趙照
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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
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G#mEmBD#mB
Got my guns and magazines
DG#mBmD#mF#mGmEm
Ending up in front of me
BmG#F#mEEmA
Nothing is quite as it seems
D#mGmGEmBD#m
F-ck with me and you will see
G#BmFmEG#BGC#D#D#mAm
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
EAC#mD#mGmGBmEAmD#mFGm
Now you better pray for somethin' more
C#mD#mCmAm
I go to war 'til my heart stop
FAm
Niggas ain't listening
ED#mEmE
Get the thumping and the dumping at your newborn's christening
G#F#mEm
Tell your homie tell his homies
EBmG#
He gon' need more homies
D#F#EmFFmD#m
Ain't this a b tch i got an extended clip right on me
EDC
And my diamonds on my neck
G#DG#mD#
I dare a nigga to scheme on it
F#FmCBmAC#m
The ruger on deck its hard to miss with that thing on it
BmEA#BmD#C#Em
I'll give your ass a permanent nap sing you a lullaby
BCCmGmA#m
I got money to run so f-ck a alibi
DmG#D#mBmGBmCG#BmGA#Bm
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
D#mF#mEC#mD#mF#EBC#m
Now you better pray for somethin' more
GmAmF#mD#mEF#
Yeah, I believe you when you say you tough nigga
GG#mA#G
All that means is you ****ed nigga
FmAmEm
I get the drop i'm on it
ED#mC#mG#GE
Morning noon or night i spot-cha i gotcha
D#mC#mAmC#m
Wake up cuffed to your bed your bed cops asking 'who shot-cha'
G#DFm
As the world turns believe it'll be learned
DFmG#F#D#m
The hollow tips burns and i ain't concerned if i ain't hit
BGCFmF#m
And I ain't hit, so a nigga don't really give a shit
DBEm
You don't know who you f-cking with
D#mDD#m
Come through dump more than a clip
F#FC
Niggas be on some stupid shit
F#mDDmGm
Till they get hit, ain't that a b***h
G#BEmC#
K-i double shot gun barrel double
CEC#mAAmC#mE
My homies front a couple and i move 'em on a double
F#CE
Racks in the duffel
BG#
Mac with the muzzle
GmEGFBm
Makin' circles in you all black like a tunnel
AmCG#
I only know how to hustle
DBC#
Can't stay outta trouble
GEmEG#F#GmD#m
I got a big gun muthaf-ckers scuffle
BAB
Kidd kidd will you ever change
D#mBG#G#mG#A#m
F-ck no pimps don't ride a game you already f-cking know
CmDmCFAm
Got my guns and magazines
EG#DCG#mD#m
Ending up in front of me
D#D#mG#BD#mB
Nothing is quite as it seems
D#mBD#mCmG#
F-ck with me and you will see
ACmG#C#mG#mFC#mG#mBD#mG#mD#m
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
BCmG#A#GCmG#
Now you better pray for something more
FmFED#m
Man, these niggas so fake, I call 'em knock off
BA#BD#m
Like pringles i pop the top off
D#Cm
You ain't hot dog
D#mG#Cm
You the f-cking micky mouse
FFmG#m
I'm on fire like louisiana hot sauce
EC#D#D#mCm
Brand new j's cost a buck fifty nikka
ACmAmD#mG#BmDm
Ya scuff these, I scar ya face buck 50 nigga
A#mCmGmBmF#
Been ****ing with them pigs, you a guinea nigga
CmC#mGC#EFD#m
And ya always bakin, you's a skinny nigga
BD#D#m
I wear my gun like it's trendy nigga
BD#mBA#m
You b*****s ain't shit, kitty litter
A#CmG#DG#m
Uh, see where all that bullshit getcha
D#D#m
Right in front of this pistol
F#D#AmA#
Got my guns and magazines
G#mBGG#C#
Ending up in front of me
CCmEC#mC#
Nothing is quite as it seems
EG#mCmD#D#mCm
F-ck with me and you will see
D#mCmBD#mCmAmDmCm
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
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Now you better pray for something more
和弦由 AI 自動分析音訊產生（自動辨識，僅供參考）。
AI 從音訊辨識的主旋律（以 G# 調為 1，數字上下點為高低八度）。為自動估計、個別音可能有誤，僅供哼唱抓調參考，非正式樂譜。彈唱請看「和弦」分頁。
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曲解析
《We Shooting》調性為 G# 大調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 D#m、B、G#、Cm。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
透過武力與威懾表達對抗與生存的強硬態度。
主題
描繪街頭文化的暴力生態與個人生存哲學，探討權力、恐懼與自我保護的關係。
情緒
充滿敵意與緊張感，夾雜自信、威脅與對現實的無奈。
意象與手法
運用槍械、戰鬥、街頭符碼等具象意象，搭配重複節奏與直接對話式語言，強化衝突與對抗的氛圍。
重點句解讀
1. 「Shoot your gun now make you a believer」
原文短句暗示武力是唯一真理，透過暴力行為迫使對方認同自身力量，反映弱肉強食的生存邏輯。
2. 「Nothing is quite as it seems」
揭露表面和平下隱藏的危險，呼應街頭文化中虛實交錯的生存環境，並暗示主角的警覺與防備。
3. 「I get the drop I'm on it」
強調主角的機警與主動進攻性，展現「先發制人」的處世態度，凸顯對抗情境中的優勢地位。
適合情境
面對衝突威脅時的自我防衛、街頭文化氛圍的沉浸體驗，或反思暴力與權力關係的沉思時刻。
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）。