Shooting Guns - 50 Cent

Got my guns and magazines
拿到了我的手枪和杂志
Ending up in front of me
在我面前终结
Nothing is quite as it seems
没有什么能像看上去那么简单
F-ck with me and you will see
跟我缠绵，你会明白这个道理
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
开你的枪，让你成为一个信徒
Now you better pray for somethin' more
现在你最好祈祷更多
I go to war 'til my heart stop
我要去战斗，直到生命终结
Niggas ain't listening
黑人没有在听
Get the thumping and the dumping at your newborn's christening
在新生儿的洗礼仪式上洗礼
Tell your homie tell his homies
告诉你的伙计，告诉他的伙计
He gon' need more homies
他需要更多的伙计
Ain't this a b tch i got an extended clip right on me
这不是个坏女人吗，我有一个硕大的弹夹
And my diamonds on my neck
我脖子上的钻石
I dare a ni**a to scheme on it
我敢说那个黑人打着我钻石的主意
The ruger on deck its hard to miss with that thing on it
甲板上的Ruger很想念那感觉
I'll give your a** a permanent nap sing you a lullaby
我会让你睡一会儿，给你唱摇篮曲
I got money to run so f-ck a alibi
我拿钱跑了，该死的，我有不在场证明
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
开你的枪，让你成为一个信徒
Now you better pray for somethin' more
现在你最好祈祷更多
Yeah i believe you when you say you tough ni**a
耶，当你说你碰过黑人时，我相信你
All that means is you f-cked ni**a
你的意思是你搞过那个黑人
I get the drop i'm on it
我注射了一管，我很嗨
Morning noon or night i spot-cha i gotcha
白天黑夜都和你在一起
Wake up cuffed to your bed your bed cops asking 'who shot-cha'
醒来时，我的手被拷在你的床上，警察问谁开了枪
As the world turns believe it'll be learned
全世界都认为这很明显
The hollow tips burns and i ain't concerned if i ain't hit
伤口可以表明，如果我没有击打，我不会注意
And i ain't hit so a ni**a don't really give a sh*t
我没有击打，黑人真的没有搞一下
You don't know who you f-cking with
你不知道你和谁缠绵
Come through dump more than a clip
熬过难关
Niggas be on some stupid sh*t
黑人真傻
Till they get hit ain't that a b**ch
直到他们打了那个坏女人
K-i double shot gun barrel double
回家来个双枪
My homies front a couple and i move 'em on a double
我的伙计在前面，我让他们成双成对
Racks in the duffel
手提包里的钱
Mac with the muzzle
Mac 10手枪的枪口
Makin' circles in you all black like a tunnel
看似好像黑色的隧道
I only know how to hustle
我知道如何忙碌
Can't stay outta trouble
没有麻烦没法儿继续
I got a big gun muthaf-ckers scuffle
我经历了一场混乱的枪战
Kidd kidd will you ever change
开玩笑吧，开玩笑吧，你没变过
F-ck no pimps don't ride a game you already f-cking know
该死的，皮条客都想玩你已经知道的那该死的游戏
Got my guns and magazines
拿到了我的手枪和杂志
Ending up in front of me
在我面前终结
Nothing is quite as it seems
没有什么能像看上去那么简单
F-ck with me and you will see
跟我缠绵，你会明白这个道理
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
开你的枪，让你成为一个信徒
Now you better pray for something more
现在你最好祈祷更多
Man these niggas so fake i call 'em knock off
天啊，这些黑人真虚伪，我要让他们停下来
Like pringles i pop the top off
像品客薯片，我吃了整整一包
You ain't hot dog
你不是热狗
You the f-cking micky mouse
你这该死的米老鼠
I'm on fire like louisiana hot sauce
我像路易斯安那的辣椒酱一般火辣
Brand new j's cost a buck fifty nikka
新牌子只花了我五十块
Ya scuff these i scar ya face buck 50 ni**a
我打伤了你的脸，给你甩了五十块
Been f-cking with them pigs you a guinea ni**a
黑人和像猪一样的人在一起，你是几内亚的黑人
And ya always bakin you's a skinny ni**a
你喜欢下厨房，你很瘦，黑人
I wear my gun like its trendy ni**a
我拿着我的枪，好像很时髦，黑人
You p**sy and ain't sh*t kitty litter
你的猫咪，不是猫砂
Uh see where all that bitching getcha
嗯，看看这些坏女人都在哪儿
Right in front of this pistol
就在这把枪前面
Got my guns and magazines
拿到了我的手枪和杂志
Ending up in front of me
在我面前终结
Nothing is quite as it seems
没有什么能像看上去那么简单
F-ck with me and you will see
跟我缠绵，你会明白这个道理
Shoot your gun now make you a believer
开你的枪，让你成为一个信徒
Now you better pray for something more
现在你最好祈祷更多