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 - Popu Lady
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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#mEAmG#F#Em
Got my guns and magazines
GG#mGFm
Ending up in front of me
A#mFDmC#mAAm
Nothing is quite as it seems
FCmC#mACm
F-ck with me and you will see
AG#DmAA#mDmAFF#
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
FmGFGmFF#mFCEmCCmA
Now you better pray for somethin' more
AmC#mCF
I go to war 'til my heart stop
AmA
****** ain't listening
G#AAmC#mGC
Get the thumping and the dumping at your newborn's christening
AmC
Tell your homie tell his homies
C#mE
He gon' need more homies
FmA#mADG#mAAm
Ain't this a b tch i got an extended clip right on me
ADCm
And my diamonds on my neck
BC#mA
I dare a nigga to scheme on it
CC#mFmFAA#
The ruger on deck its hard to miss with that thing on it
C#C#mAF#mGCm
I'll give your ass a permanent nap sing you a lullaby
AmCEmAmC#mFm
I got money to run so f-ck a alibi
AmAAmAAmAFCAmC#mAm
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
ADC#mDBmACmDmC
Now you better pray for somethin' more
CmEmACm
Yeah, I believe you when you say you tough nigga
CDmA
All that means is you ****ed nigga
CmD
I get the drop i'm on it
CmC#mDmA#C#m
Morning noon or night i spot-cha i gotcha
DmC#C#mCmA
Wake up cuffed to your bed your bed cops asking 'who shot-cha'
G#CA
As the world turns believe it'll be learned
CDG#Dm
The hollow tips burns and i ain't concerned if i ain't hit
CmG#Gm
And I ain't hit, so a nigga don't really give a shit
C#mCmDm
You don't know who you f-cking with
CmG#
Come through dump more than a clip
D#AmA
****** be on some stupid shit
GD#C#mF#
Till they get hit, ain't that a bitch
DmGEBmEm
K-i double shot gun barrel double
C#mAmC#m
My homies front a couple and i move 'em on a double
FmDmA
Racks in the duffel
Mac with the muzzle
AmDCmGmA
Makin' circles in you all black like a tunnel
CAE
I only know how to hustle
C#C#mCm
Can't stay outta trouble
AAmCADm
I got a big gun muthaf-ckers scuffle
CC#mG#E
Kidd kidd will you ever change
AmC#mFmFAmDmG#A
F-ck no pimps don't ride a game you already f-cking know
AmF#mFGCmA
Got my guns and magazines
CC#mA
Ending up in front of me
DmC#mC
Nothing is quite as it seems
CmC#mEmA
F-ck with me and you will see
AmC#mEmAmCmFAmEACAm
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
CmGmAmAAmECAmCmG#mC#mE
Now you better pray for something more
AmF#mAmCmGmA
Man, these niggas so fake, I call 'em knock off
AmECAm
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
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 C# 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
《Shooting Guns》調性為 C# 小調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒激昂。主要和弦為 A、Am、C#m、Cm。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以強勢姿態面對威脅，透過暴力與財富象徵展現自我保護與掌控權。
主題
自我防衛、權力展示、對抗威脅與社會規則的反叛。
情緒
強烈的威脅感、自信與焦躁並存，帶有叛逆與防備的侵略性。
意象與手法
1. 武器與暴力：以「guns」「magazines」「ruger」等槍械意象象徵武力與威懾。
2. 財富與地位：「diamonds on my neck」「money to run」凸顯金錢作為保護與威脅的工具。
3. 對抗與控制：「I get the drop i'm on it」「wake up cuffed to your bed」強調主動攻擊與掌控局勢。
重點句解讀
1. 「Shoot your gun now make you a believer」
引用原文短句，意指「開槍的行動本身即為信仰的證明」，暗示唯有極端手段才能讓對方臣服，反映對暴力的依賴與信任。
2. 「You don't know who you f-cking with」
中文翻譯為「你根本不曉得自己在對抗誰」，強調對手低估了自身實力，隱含危險與不可預測性。
3. 「I only know how to hustle / Can't stay outta trouble」
揭露主角處於社會邊緣的生存狀態，「hustle」與「trouble」交織出不被規則束縛的頑強性格。
適合情境
面對衝突時的防衛姿態、
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）。