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 - 房祖名
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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#mBmFmG#mBmGm
Got my guns and magazines
EmD#A#GFm
Ending up in front of me
EmGA#G#mBG
Nothing is quite as it seems
A#mGEmF#
F-ck with me and you will see
A#G#EmBmGDA#G#mEGF#EmBm
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
CmG#D#mBmA#mEmD#EGCG#m
Now you better pray for somethin' more
C#mFmEmE
I go to war 'til my heart stop
GE
****** ain't listening
AmEmD#CmFmA#
Get the thumping and the dumping at your newborn's christening
D#CG
Tell your homie tell his homies
GmA#B
He gon' need more homies
G#mEEmDD#Em
Ain't this a b tch i got an extended clip right on me
EG
And my diamonds on my neck
D#GmB
I dare a nigga to scheme on it
BmGBEmA#m
The ruger on deck its hard to miss with that thing on it
F#G#mG#EmA#mGBmB
I'll give your ass a permanent nap sing you a lullaby
ED#mBmBEm
I got money to run so f-ck a alibi
CmGmGG#mCmEmGF#EmA#mEB
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
EmGD#G#G#mEmGBD#F#
Now you better pray for somethin' more
GEmBC#mE
Yeah, I believe you when you say you tough nigga
D#GAG#m
All that means is you ****ed nigga
EmF#mEm
I get the drop i'm on it
GCmG#mD#BE
Morning noon or night i spot-cha i gotcha
EmGEmC#G#m
Wake up cuffed to your bed your bed cops asking 'who shot-cha'
EmB
As the world turns believe it'll be learned
CF#Em
The hollow tips burns and i ain't concerned if i ain't hit
BD#
And I ain't hit, so a nigga don't really give a shit
G#mEmC
You don't know who you f-cking with
EmC#
Come through dump more than a clip
EmD#Gm
****** be on some stupid shit
BEmD#A#m
Till they get hit, ain't that a bitch
GEEmF#G#m
K-i double shot gun barrel double
C#mEmFmEmBGEm
My homies front a couple and i move 'em on a double
G#mEm
Racks in the duffel
GA
Mac with the muzzle
EEmFmFGGm
Makin' circles in you all black like a tunnel
G#mDD#m
I only know how to hustle
A#BmA#m
Can't stay outta trouble
BF#mEC#Em
I got a big gun muthaf-ckers scuffle
GCmC#mG#Em
Kidd kidd will you ever change
ED#mD#EEmGD#mEm
F-ck no pimps don't ride a game you already f-cking know
D#D#mGBGD#m
Got my guns and magazines
BEGG#EmDm
Ending up in front of me
A#D#CGFmEm
Nothing is quite as it seems
FmBmGEmFmG
F-ck with me and you will see
BEmBEmG#mGmBEmG#mEmBmD#
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
GBEmCmBmF#EmBFmA#mGF#G
Now you better pray for something more
GmCmA#ED#m
Man, these niggas so fake, I call 'em knock off
EmBmD#Em
Like pringles i pop the top off
CmA#m
You ain't hot dog
BDmBA
You the f-cking micky mouse
EG#GGmBCGm
I'm on fire like louisiana hot sauce
G#mA#mFmD#BCm
Brand new j's cost a buck fifty nikka
GEmA#mGAA#E
Ya scuff these, I scar ya face buck 50 nigga
AmEmED#m
Been ****ing with them pigs, you a guinea nigga
EGBCGmEmEEm
And ya always bakin, you's a skinny nigga
EG#mGD#
I wear my gun like it's trendy nigga
EmEGm
You ***** and ain't shit, kitty litter
FBGEmGFmB
Uh, see where all that bullshit getcha
EGEm
Right in front of this pistol
D#mF#mEA#
Got my guns and magazines
EmEG#mEmG#Em
Ending up in front of me
GmC#EmD#mGm
Nothing is quite as it seems
GF#mBmGBGm
F-ck with me and you will see
CGBEmC#mEEmBmGCmAmC#
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
A#mEBmCEG#mGFmBEmCmAmECEGmCEmBF#BF#GC#EmFmBG
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 B 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 B 大調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 Em、G、B、E。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
以槍械與威脅意象描繪街頭生存的強硬態度與對抗氛圍。
主題
聚焦於黑幫文化、權力爭奪與個人防衛，展現對衝突與暴力的直接面對。
情緒
充滿張力與敵意，帶有威嚇、自信與無畏的複雜情緒。
意象與手法
運用槍械、彈藥、財富象徵（鑽石）等具體物象，搭配街頭俚語與重複句式強化衝突感，以「射擊」隱喻對抗與證明。
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）
解讀以暴力行為作為驗證真實性的手段，暗示只有透過對抗才能被承認。
2. 「I get the drop I'm on it」
（我先發制人，立即行動）
解讀展現主動攻擊的態度，反映街頭文化中「先下手為強」的生存法則。
3. 「The hollow tips burns and I ain't concerned if I ain't hit」
（空尖子彈燃燒著，即使未命中也無所謂）
解讀表達對暴力的漠然與無畏，即使未成功也持續威脅，強化心理壓迫感。
適合情境
適合作為街頭電影配樂、個人防衛意識的表達，或探討暴力與權力關係的場合。
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）。