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 - 農夫; 王浩信; Regen C
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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
GmCmFCm
Got my guns and magazines
DmC#A#mGm
Ending up in front of me
AmDmGmDm
Nothing is quite as it seems
A#A#mDm
F-ck with me and you will see
AA#mDmA#mDmA#mDmA
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
GmGC#FA#mD#A#m
Now you better pray for somethin' more
FA#m
I go to war 'til my heart stop
C#A#
Niggas ain't listening
A#mDmFGm
Get the thumping and the dumping at your newborn's christening
C#Dm
Tell your homie tell his homies
A#m
He gon' need more homies
DmA#mF
Ain't this a b tch i got an extended clip right on me
And my diamonds on my neck
A#mDm
I dare a nigga to scheme on it
FA#mGmF
The ruger on deck its hard to miss with that thing on it
DmA#m
I'll give your ass a permanent nap sing you a lullaby
CmA#mDm
I got money to run so f-ck a alibi
A#mDmF#mGmD#A#mFA#m
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
D#DmFC#CmDmF
Now you better pray for somethin' more
A#A#mC#FDm
Yeah, I believe you when you say you tough nigga
GmA#mF
All that means is you ****ed nigga
A#mD#Dm
I get the drop i'm on it
A#mC#CmDm
Morning noon or night i spot-cha i gotcha
FA#A#mDm
Wake up cuffed to your bed your bed cops asking 'who shot-cha'
Gm
As the world turns believe it'll be learned
A#mFA#m
The hollow tips burns and i ain't concerned if i ain't hit
D#DmFC#
And I ain't hit, so a nigga don't really give a shit
Cm
You don't know who you f-cking with
C#FA#m
Come through dump more than a clip
A#Dm
Niggas be on some stupid shit
F#mGm
Till they get hit, ain't that a b***h
A#mFC#
K-i double shot gun barrel double
DmACm
My homies front a couple and i move 'em on a double
A#mDmA#m
Racks in the duffel
Dm
Mac with the muzzle
FDmGmDm
Makin' circles in you all black like a tunnel
FA#m
I only know how to hustle
CmDm
Can't stay outta trouble
GmC#CmA#mF
I got a big gun muthaf-ckers scuffle
A#mDm
Kidd kidd will you ever change
F#mGmDmFA#m
F-ck no pimps don't ride a game you already f-cking know
D#Dm
Got my guns and magazines
F#A#mC#A#m
Ending up in front of me
DmFGm
Nothing is quite as it seems
A#mFA#m
F-ck with me and you will see
CmDmA#mDm
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
FGmA#mFA#mD#A#m
Now you better pray for something more
CmA#mFA#m
Man, these niggas so fake, I call 'em knock off
DmFGGm
Like pringles i pop the top off
A#m
You ain't hot dog
FA#mD#
You the f-cking micky mouse
DmFCmDm
I'm on fire like louisiana hot sauce
FA#mA#Dm
Brand new j's cost a buck fifty nikka
F#mGmF
Ya scuff these, I scar ya face buck 50 nigga
A#mDmC#
Been ****ing with them pigs, you a guinea nigga
FCC#DmA#
And ya always bakin, you's a skinny nigga
A#mDmFGm
I wear my gun like it's trendy nigga
FDmA#mD#m
You b*****s ain't shit, kitty litter
DmFmFDm
Uh, see where all that bullshit getcha
A#m
Right in front of this pistol
DmF
Got my guns and magazines
GmA#mFA#mD#
Ending up in front of me
DmCFA#m
Nothing is quite as it seems
DmA#A#mDm
F-ck with me and you will see
FDmGmDmA#mD#C#F
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
A#mFA#mDmFA#mGmDmA#mD#DmA#mCmFDmA#mDmFGGmA#mDmACmBmFDmA#A#mFGmA#mFDmA#mDmC#AA#mA#A#mF#mFGmA#mFDmCmF
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 F 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 F 大調、速度約每分鐘 92 拍、整體情緒溫暖。主要和弦為 A#m、Dm、F、Gm。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
AI 依歌詞文本生成主旨、情緒、意象與重點句解讀（產生後永久保存）。
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）。