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
****** 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
****** be on some stupid shit
Till they get hit, ain't that a bitch
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 ***** and 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
Shooting Guns - 車子
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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]****** 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]****** be on some stupid shit
[01:20.52]Till they get hit, ain't that a bitch
[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 ***** and 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
G#AmFm
Got my guns and magazines
A#m
Ending up in front of me
A#A#mF#Fm
Nothing is quite as it seems
CmFmA#mFm
F-ck with me and you will see
C#A#mFFmA#mC#F#A#mD#G#D#Fm
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
A#mFmA#mFmA#mF#C#G#A#mFm
Now you better pray for somethin' more
G#Fm
I go to war 'til my heart stop
****** ain't listening
GmG#mG#F#A#m
Get the thumping and the dumping at your newborn's christening
A#D#G#m
Tell your homie tell his homies
Fm
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
****** be on some stupid shit
Till they get hit, ain't that a bitch
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 ***** and 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
《Shooting Guns》調性為 F 小調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒激昂。主要和弦為 A#m、Fm、G#、F#。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以武力與威懾展現生存本能，揭示暴力文化中的權力遊戲。
主題
描繪街頭生存的暴力現實，探討武力作為權力象徵與自我保護的雙重性，並批判虛偽與弱肉強食的社會結構。
情緒
緊張、威脅、憤怒與自信交織，帶有反叛與絕望的底蘊。
意象與手法
運用「槍枝」與「diamonds」象徵武力與財富，以「christening」（洗禮）比喻暴力介入生命儀式，透過重複的「shoot」強化行動意象，並以「tunnel」隱喻被壓迫的生存空間。
重點句解讀
1. 「Nothing is quite as it seems」
表面和平下隱藏暴力威脅，揭示現實的虛偽與危險性。
2. 「I'll give your ass a permanent nap sing you a lullaby」
以「permanent nap」（永眠）與「lullaby」（搖籃曲）的反差，詼諧中暗藏殺機。
3. 「You don't know who you f-cking with」
強調自我保護的必要性，並暗示對敵人無知的蔑視。
4. 「Kidd kidd will you ever change」
質問社會惡性循環是否能被打破，隱含對現實的無力感。
適合情境
面對衝突對峙時的自我警示、反思暴力文化影響，或需強化個人決心的緊張場合。
魔鏡站長解析
魔鏡站長
這首作品聽起來充滿了侵略性與街頭生存的冷冽感，節奏精準地像是在都市叢林中步步為營。整首歌的敘事圍繞著一種極度強勢的自我防衛姿態，歌詞中反覆提到的武裝與對峙，並非單純的暴力展演，更像是在高壓環境下，為了生存而不得不武裝起自己的心理防禦。那種對虛偽者的蔑視，以及對於自身處境毫不掩飾的坦白，讓人聽見了一種在混亂中堅持自我規則的倔強。
我建議在深夜獨處或是需要強大心理建設的時刻聆聽，那種沈重的鼓點與饒舌節奏，會讓你感受到創作者在面對質疑時，那種近乎偏執的堅定。這首歌或許不是那種適合在派對上輕快舞動的曲目，但它絕對能讓你從中聽見一種為了生存而戰的原始意志，聽著聽著，你會驚訝於自己竟能在那股壓迫感中，找到一種專注且冷靜的共鳴。
歌曲冷知識
・歌詞中運用「搖籃曲」與「新生兒洗禮」等平靜意象，與槍枝暴力的敘述形成強烈對比，營造出冷酷的諷刺感。
・歌名與歌詞頻繁出現「槍」與「彈匣」等字眼，將武器擬人化為如飾品般「時尚」的配件，展現出強勢且危險的自我定位。
・饒舌段落利用「薯片」與「卡通人物」等生活化比喻來嘲諷對手的虛假，展現出不屑一顧的攻擊性態度。
・結構上以重複的副歌強化洗腦感，將「信仰者」的概念轉化為對死亡威脅的恐懼，強調勝負已定的絕對主導權。