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 - 陳明韓磊
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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
EEmEB
Got my guns and magazines
EB
Ending up in front of me
BmF#m
Nothing is quite as it seems
AEmE
F-ck with me and you will see
BBmBE
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
C#mEAE
Now you better pray for somethin' more
F#
I go to war 'til my heart stop
B
Niggas ain't listening
Get the thumping and the dumping at your newborn's christening
Bm
Tell your homie tell his homies
EC#m
He gon' need more homies
ABm
Ain't this a b tch i got an extended clip right on me
BBm
And my diamonds on my neck
BE
I dare a nigga to scheme on it
EmEA
The ruger on deck its hard to miss with that thing on it
EF#mBBm
I'll give your ass a permanent nap sing you a lullaby
EBmE
I got money to run so f-ck a alibi
C#mAC#mAF#mB
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
EC#mE
Now you better pray for somethin' more
F#mAF#mB
Yeah, I believe you when you say you tough nigga
BmE
All that means is you ****ed nigga
I get the drop i'm on it
BmF#m
Morning noon or night i spot-cha i gotcha
C#mE
Wake up cuffed to your bed your bed cops asking 'who shot-cha'
BE
As the world turns believe it'll be learned
C#mD
The hollow tips burns and i ain't concerned if i ain't hit
F#mC#m
And I ain't hit, so a nigga don't really give a shit
F#
You don't know who you f-cking with
Bm
Come through dump more than a clip
E
Niggas be on some stupid shit
C#mE
Till they get hit, ain't that a b***h
C#mEA
K-i double shot gun barrel double
BE
My homies front a couple and i move 'em on a double
C#m
Racks in the duffel
Mac with the muzzle
A
Makin' circles in you all black like a tunnel
E
I only know how to hustle
BmE
Can't stay outta trouble
C#m
I got a big gun muthaf-ckers scuffle
AE
Kidd kidd will you ever change
BBmE
F-ck no pimps don't ride a game you already f-cking know
C#mA
Got my guns and magazines
E
Ending up in front of me
Bm
Nothing is quite as it seems
F#mC#mF#m
F-ck with me and you will see
EAEF#m
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
BmEC#mE
Now you better pray for something more
AF#m
Man, these niggas so fake, I call 'em knock off
G#mC#m
Like pringles i pop the top off
F#
You ain't hot dog
B
You the f-cking micky mouse
BmF#m
I'm on fire like louisiana hot sauce
G#mF#m
Brand new j's cost a buck fifty nikka
F#BBm
Ya scuff these, I scar ya face buck 50 nigga
E
Been ****ing with them pigs, you a guinea nigga
BmEm
And ya always bakin, you's a skinny nigga
EC#mBm
I wear my gun like it's trendy nigga
F#mBm
You b*****s ain't shit, kitty litter
C#mE
Uh, see where all that bullshit getcha
C#mF#m
Right in front of this pistol
BmB
Got my guns and magazines
BmE
Ending up in front of me
C#mAC#mA
Nothing is quite as it seems
F#mBmB
F-ck with me and you will see
EAC#mF#mF#
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
BBmBEBmC#C#mF#mEBEC#mDBmC#mF#BBmEC#mG#mABBmEC#mAEBmEABmC#C#mAF#BEDBmC#mEBBmEC#mEAmABEC#mEC#mEAmAEBmEC#mEAmABBmEC#mAEBmEmEG#mBmEm
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 E 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 E 大調、速度約每分鐘 81 拍、整體情緒溫暖。主要和弦為 E、Bm、C#m、B。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
歌曲描繪了一種在危險環境中自我防衛與威懾對手的態度。
主題
聚焦於街頭生存、權力對抗與暴力威脅，展現對敵對勢力的強硬回應與防禦心態。
情緒
緊張、壓迫、憤怒與挑釁，並帶有對現實的無奈與嘲諷。
意象與手法
運用槍械、戰鬥、死亡等暴力意象，搭配重複節奏與直接對話式語言，強化威脅感與生存掙扎的真實感。
重點句解讀
1. 「Shoot your gun now make you a believer」
（現在開槍吧，讓你成為信徒）
以暴力為媒介，暗示只有經歷衝突才能真正理解現實的殘酷，反映對抗中「信念」的建立過程。
2. 「I'll give your ass a permanent nap sing you a lullaby」
（讓你永遠沉睡，並為你唱搖籃曲）
用戲謔語氣詆毀死亡威脅，凸顯對敵人的蔑視與無情，同時隱喻暴力的「藝術性」。
3. 「Nothing is quite as it seems」
（凡事並非表面那般）
揭露表面和平下潛藏的危險，呼應整首歌對現實的批判與警覺。
4. 「You don't know who you f-cking with」
（你根本不知自己對付的是誰）
強調自身勢力的壓倒性，並暗示對抗的後果不可預測。
適合情境
適合在面對衝突、需要展現強硬態度，或反思
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）。