A gun is a muzzle or breech-loaded projectile-firing weapon. There are various definitions depending on the nation and branch of service. A "gun" may be distinguished from other firearms in being a crew-served weapon such as a howitzer or mortar, as opposed to a small arm like a rifle or pistol, but there are exceptions, such as the U.S. Air Force's GUU5/P. At one time, land-based artillery tubes were called cannon and sea-based naval cannon were called guns. The term "gun" evolved into a generic term for any tube-launched projectile-firing weapon used by sailors, including boarding parties and marines.
In modern parlance, a gun is a projectile weapon using a hollow, tubular barrel with a closed end — the breech — as the means of directing the projectile (as well as other purposes, for example stabilizing the projectile's trajectory, aiming, as an expansion chamber for propellant, etc.), and firing in a generally flat trajectory.
The term "gun" has also taken on a more generic meaning, by which it has come to refer to any one of a number of trigger-initiated, hand-held, and hand-directed implements, especially with an extending bore, which thereby resemble the class of weapon in either form or concept. Examples of this usage include staple gun, nail gun, glue gun, grease gun. Occasionally, this tendency is ironically reversed, such as the case of the American M3 submachine gun which carries the nickname "Grease Gun".
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The 48s are five incredible women, with the skill to kill. The 48s are given a directive from The Director to rescue The Producer and retrieve The Package from the Evil Plumber. Against all odds the 48s try to succeed in their mission no matter what the cost. They must find The Package. When you're in trouble, only The 48s can help you when you need it most.
Keywords: strong-woman
Five incredible women against all odds, kicking butt, taking names, killing henchmen.
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Keywords: alien, crops, earth, military
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Noel Coward's Academy Award Winner [UK Video]
The greatest human drama of war filmed! The greatest picture you've ever seen! [UK Theatrical]
The Greatest Motion Picture Of Our Time! [USA Theatrical]
IT STANDS ALONE - The Greatest Of All Motion Pictures! [Australia theatrical]
You'll Never Forget...In Which We Serve [UK Theatrical]
[first lines]::Voice: [voiceover] This is the story of a ship... [long sequence of ship-building and launch]
[last lines]::Voice: [voiceover] Here ends the story of a ship, but there will always be other ships; we are an island race, through all our centuries the sea has ruled our destiny. There will always be other ships and men to sail in them. It is these men, in peace or war, to whom we owe so much. Above all victories, beyond all loss, in spite of changing values and a changing world they give to us, their countrymen, eternal and indominitable pride. [sequence of ships launching and at sea]::Capt. Edward V. Kinross: Open fire!::Voice: God bless our ships... and all who sail in them. [close-up of the Royal Navy ensign]
Flags: Very pretty sky, sir. Somebody sent me a calendar rather like that last Christmas.::Capt. Edward V. Kinross: Did it have a squadron of Dorniers in the upper right-hand corner?::Flags: No, sir.::Capt. Edward V. Kinross: That's where art parts company with reality.
22 SLUG TO THE CRANIUM
WILL WHIP YOUR BRAIN LIKE SCRAMBLED EGGS
TAKE A BLAST FROM A MOSSBERG
BLOW OFF YOUR FUCKING LEGS
RANDOM SPRAY FROM AN UZI
KILLING PEOPLE BY THE SCORES
TRUE AMERICANS LOVE THEIR GUNS
AND ALL WE WANT IS MORE
(CHORUS)
ALL WE NEED ARE GUNS
ALL WE NEED ARE GUNS
ALL WE NEED ARE GUNS
GUNS ARE ALL WE NEED
44 SLUG IN THE ABDOMEN
PUT YOUR BACK UP ON THE WALL
SPRAYING DEATH FROM A SKS
COME ALL KILL ONE KILL ALL
30 AUGHT SIX HOME INSURANCE
SHOOT 'EM DOWN ONCE THEIR THROUGH YOUR DOOR
TRUE AMERICANS LOVE THEIR GUNS
AND ALL WE WANT IS MORE
(CHORUS)
(GUITAR SOLO)
38 STRAIGHT TO THE KNEECAP
WILL LEAVE THE RAPIST FOR THE PIGS TO SEE
SUCKING DOWN ON A 45
HE DID SOMETHING THAT SHOULD NEVER HAVE BEEN
CLEANING HOUSE WITH A TECH 9
LEAVE 'EM ALL LYING ON THE FLOOR
TRUE AMERICANS LOVE THEIR GUNS
AND ALL WE WANT IS MORE
(Yoohoo, etc. Oh Hello. Hello.)
I read a brand new paper
About a man who had a thousand guns
Lived in the Southern States
Ran away from everyone
Felt it wasn't safe
Even in the Southern States
I read a brand new paper
Walking down my own street
The man with a thousand guns
Has taken to his feet
He felt it wasn't safe
Even in the Southern States
He thought that he might die
But was he frightened by
Anyone with a gun?
Well, every stranger's danger
Everybody has one
But alone and hungry
He couldn't eat his...
Guns
I watched my television
Sitting on the floor
The window man was watching
Me and a million more
He read me the news
Someone's getting abused
He thought that we might die
He wasn't frightened why
Everyone has a bomb
It's a passing danger
Or so he said
Everybody has one
Care to see or just wait
Wounded spawn from our devils open sore
Was even more bloody than before
Said "Don't you get me!
Don't you spoil the air with all your craziness!
Don't you get me!
Fuck you! You don't you get me!"
There's good cud
There's dead good sticker sing
Mercy alive hot dog love's a-winnin'
"Don't you get me!
Don't you spoil the air
With all your craziness!
Don't get for all time
All this whole carcass of mine!"
I'm a wastrel I'm a sisters boy
Mercy alive hot dog loves in oh joy
Said "Don't you get me!
Don't you spoil the air with all your craziness!
Don't you get me!
Get someone else don't get me"
Girls talk, killers breathe, heavy metal gather rain the..
Won't roll with me so they cuffin' with me,
People sick the pain so they plan dead
AK 47 I ain't never scared
Put it down be the words you ain't never said
Take missed in the sick now the shit go,
It's a damn damn road, can't get ahead
You every heard ten shots, call it for your.. wake up
Man in the grave how the f*ck you feel to wake up
Most have forgot the whole scene, got tato
Playing with heat the whole scene got baked up,
Some been up in the seal, lookin' at it
Picture so clip been but this paint of dramatic,
Niggas run you're smoking like addicts
With bullets so rapper they sounding like steady.
Guns, make half of the people I know feel invisible
Comfort in black now they feelin' invisible
Know how they spit but condition is critical
Guns, everybody gain it to heaven
When not the pressure any coward grab 'em
.. with fire, then lead to heaven ..
Down south like the wild west,
Bullets hit you in die chest
Some struggle to digest
But I seen the trouble try to buy this,
I'm rolling round with this red towels
Drop outs, step childs who got no love for their old folks
And tryin to ride tour setting ..wild in this,
Wild, .. few with them vow
This the verb place erases and city black folks you know smile
And these white folks set flame to cross with ignorance that they spray to cross it
Watch closer you talk to, 'cause everybody here you talk to got
Hook:
Guns, all now they none estranged
You should keep your coop 'cause this right here contain (bang bang)
Guns, down south folks get off,
You should came with that one two, in that kung-fu better get lost
These guns ' bang- someone need survival
Someone just tryin' to flex and some just like the rival
These guns 'bang- everyone here guide em
That could be a problem, but I know what could solve with these guns.
Revivals round here ain't nothing new
Even titles and back roads of these wild cities been on the shoe
My old man love the gun rain
More than church in all Sundays
Got a mack ten, shot guns, does it ease and is
One kay that I'll never shot
Double red taught me that letter's hot
And key shot of this cocaine with the BB in the empty lock
Double .. was old enough, now is under my bed and not,
Holding up, shit hot, anybody could get got 'cause
They tryin' to eat and who am I, I'm just tryin' to sleep
Was always told that the lot is mouth
I'll never be the type to let the .. speak
As a child I'll be seating at home,
Pops instead but it gets the crown
F*ck kid my .. 'bout to split the bone
Arks here no, then my pots had
[Hook:]
55 your neighbor, old man he was pissed the toe,
Like to seat on his back ports, smoking loud, sip Coronas
Waiting for the next man to sleep,
Used to keep it grip on his grip,
30 A snop droll, you know how small it go fit
Everybody wanna be roll, nobody wanna get hit,
I didn't see thugs turn soft, when they parallel to the click
You ain't gotta tell me shit, I didn't see all from the stick draws
Young kids getting it all, moments sipping this all
Thinking it all, safety, that someone round here try break me
At big enough than take me, out of my zone and invaded
But they got back if I'm main shit, rifles and lake lean,
Pistols is what you're making, even get a grenade
Used to keep the blade but these days can't nobody stop these .. guns
Click-clack, sound to fit of that stroke
The first gun I ever own was the thirty A on my lab,
I was 15 with a new revolve, with a pocket full of them racks,
Had a sweet connect in high-school, he friend of me and I brought it back
Remember Pablo, that 22 that you got me,
It head nine and it save my life, when them f*ck niggas try to rob me,
And I let lose, yeah I call two of that 22,
This real life I'm telling you, bitch, what the f*ck of mine I'm telling you
I'm like remember backs, that 4-5 with the bitch ..
Got cold sleepin at the strip club, broke in my .. they took ..
And I'm like, remember fat boy, they shoot eye and late mare
Kept in my clothes and you one scared, did you time and I know your fear
F*ck nigga, don't ask me! If Caskey every bless he
Especially, when I'm riding with 'em like passenger in a taxi
With load of .. in the back seat, and all black in this back street
Fifty p**sy from broke key, been shooter sights like stepping curb
I'll bump the school in the soft shooter, and all win I love the boots
No guns shit, just full clips and I hate the real I have to do it to you
This straight fresh tell em call west, .. if I can use the..
The sum of us
Mayn’t amount to much
Yet I believe you’re mine
If I want
And I do
Satisfaction guaranteed
Infinite warranty
You are mine
If I want and I do
You are mine
If I want
And I do
And I do
I do
We like to stress a lot
Never blow our top
That red light pace
Screaming in our bus
There goes the blood
Too cold tonight
On board a mother crys
Over a passing daughter
Spike in a line
Heartbeat not fine
Let's shock and go
Stray shots ignite this city
Into a casualty zone
Goodbye young girl, farewell cruel world
She's never coming home
Stray shots ignite this city
It's all so heartbroken and torn
Goodbye young girl, farewell cruel world
Keep it coming, keep it coming, keep it coming, don't stop!
They got straps to got
Boston explodes
A gang will roll
Hummy hits the street
Spies the enemy
Shot gun that fool
O mercy look
It sniped a baby right off a mailbox
I guess they got it wrong
When are bullets right
Want to choke the night
Stray shots ignite this city
Into a casualty zone
Goodbye young girl, farewell cruel world
She's never coming home
Stray shots ignite this city
It's all so heartbroken and torn
Goodbye young girl, farewell cruel world
Keep it coming, keep it coming, keep it coming, don't stop!
STOP!
Guns are indiscriminate
You know they take away
How many young kids do you think
They just took from us today
Hey NRA do you have a say
For the mothers of the world
Whose kids guns stole
Sending them too soon into a six foot hole
Keep it coming, keep it coming, keep it coming, don't stop!
No no more, no no more, no no more
Left to the right foot,
Left to the right foot,
Left to the right foot,
Out the door,
Left to the right foot,
Left to the right foot,
Left to the right foot,
Out the door,
Left to the right foot,
Left to the right foot,
Left to the right foot,
Out the door,
Left to the right foot,
Left to the right foot,
Left to the right foot,
Out the door,
Black knights,
Who fight alone in the desert heat,
One life,
One life lost,
And now it's clear to me,
Who deserves to live,
Who deserves to die,
Protect the truth from a lie,
Run for your life,
Let's pray for all the sweet lives,
That die with a gun in their hands,
Let's pray for all the sweet lives,
That fight for our lives 'til the end,
'Til the end,
Your life, a sacrifice in the name of love,
Tonight, we greet those who rise above,
Where it is, the body lies,
Without a chance to say good-bye,
Good-bye!
Let's pray for all the sweet lives,
That die with a gun in their hands,
Let's pray for all the sweet lives,
That fight for our lives 'til the end,
'Til the end,
'Til the end,
Fire, Fire at me, Fire, Fire at me,
Fire, Fire at me, Fire, Fire at me,
Fire, Fire at me, Fire, Fire at me,
Fire, Fire at me,
Fire!
Who deserves to live,
Who deserves to die, die, die!
Good-bye!
Let's pray for all the sweet lives,
That die with a gun in their hands,
Let's pray for all the sweet lives,
That fight for our lives 'til the end,
'Til the end,
Weapons, weapons, weapons
M-16's, and 45's they help your country stay alive
They got the guns but we got the trigger
That gun of mine make me feel a whole lot bigger
Social dogma you think you're safe
I think I'm losing my mind
Deal with reality deal with facts
I've got'em shooting at me I'm gonna shoot back
'cause I like guns and guns like me
I like guns they made America free
I like guns and guns are the way
I like guns
So your lost in your lost world
With my own weapon I'd rather be dead
People on the streets getting shot every hour
That's what Tawny Schnieder said
Time to look out your front door
Blow that sucker right on the floor
Load your gun and let him have it
The right to bear arms the right to be free
'cause I like guns and guns like me
I like guns they made America free
I like guns and guns are the way
I like guns
Weapons, weapons, weapons - GO!
People on the street you think you're safe
There little guns all over the place
They'll take our toys and the government'll have them
It's time to not let them oppress you
Time to force your life on them
Tell 'em the way 'cause you know it
Tell 'em the way 'cause that's your right
I like guns and guns like me
I like guns they made America free
I like guns and guns are the way
I like guns
Remember
The right to bare arms
The right to bare arms
The right to bare arms
The right to bare arms
The right to bare arms
The right to bare arms
The right to bear arms
Protection
To feel safe
Just in case
We’re living restless times.
Gun would be nice.
naanaanaananannanna GUN for everyone
naanaanaananannanna GUN for everyone
Americans know how it’s done when it comes to guns
You’re 15. you get an M16. It’s good for self esteem
naanaanaananannanna GUN for everyone
naanaanaananannanna GUN for everyone
Guns we need, Guns we need, Guns we need,
Guns we need, Guns we need, Guns we need,
Guns we need, Guns we need, Guns we need,
I don’t sleep alone
I’ve got a gun under my pillow
Guns we need, Guns we need, Guns we need,
Guns we need, Guns we need, Guns we need,
Guns we need, Guns we need, Guns we need,
Guns we need, Guns we need, Guns we need,
Guns we need, Guns we need, Guns we need,
Guns we need, Guns we need, Guns we need,
It was the light
The heat
The sweat
The beat
It was the light
The heat
The sweat
The beat
It was the guns
It was the light
The sound
The message
The round
It was the guns
The heat
The timing
It was the beat
I saw you there
Like a light
Another choice
Another fight
Another life
One more chance
To end the night
To get it right
It was the guns
Hunger, sex and violence
Are the only things that still make sense
It was the guns
It was the guns
It was the guns
And I can read you
Like a letter
Every stolen line
Making you look better
It was the guns
The myth
The glitter
The killer
It was the light
The sound
The blindness
All around
It was the skin
The hair
The danger
It was the there
It was the guns
Hunger, sex and violence
Are the only things that still make sense
It was the guns
It was the guns
It was the guns
It was the guns
It was the light
The heat
The sweat
The beat
It was the light
The heat
The sweat
The beat
It was my guns
Hunger, sex and violence
Are the only things that still make sense
Hunger, sex and violence
Are the only things that still make sense
It was the guns
It was the guns
It was the guns
It was the guns
It was the guns
It was the guns
It was the guns
It was the light
The heat
The sweat
The beat
It was the light
The heat
The sweat
The beat
like a gun, yeah yeah
I spit my blood, yeah yeah
like a gun, yeah yeah
get my fun
took a hit in '83 it ain't easy bein' alive
always thought it was the worst day of my entire fuckin' life
that is, until I got a knife my very first one
I loved it christ
I felt of steel but now I'm a scorchin' piece of iron
like a gun, yeah yeah
I spit my blood, yeah yeah
like a gun, yeah yeah
get my fun
feelings are the worst things to try & get to master
I can't deal with anything that makes my heart beat faster
I may happy or fuckin pissed, the reaction you'll get is the same
load a bullet, spit my blood
I know it makes me look nastier, but
like a gun, yeah yeah
I spit my blood, yeah yeah
like a gun, yeah yeah
I started out with a .410, then moved to a .20 gauge.
Every squirrel and rabbit in Dallas county knew my name.
I sat on the stand with PawPaw from the time I was three years old.
When I was eight I used a muzzle loader to kill my first doe.
These days I go down to Wal-Mart and they set 'em in the back.
Some people wanna take 'em away, why don't you go bust them boys that sellin' crack.
Guns, whether Remingtons and Glocks.
Come on man it ain't like I'm a slingin' 'em on the block.
I'm gunna tell you once and listen son.
As long as I'm alive and breathing,
You wont take my guns.
If there ever was a time we need 'em,
I'd say it be today.
When we're letting them terrorists watch cable TV and walk out of Guantanamo Bay.
I just try to do the right thing and raise my family in this land.
Treating me like you want to be treated and that's what I call a man.
If we don't have 'em, what do we do. Tell me where we gunna go.
Somebody breaks into my house, I'm gunna need my Colt .44.
Guns, whether Remingtons and Glocks.
Come on man it, ain't like I'm a slingin' 'em on the block.
I'm gunna tell you once and listen son.
As long as I'm alive and breathing,
You wont take my guns.
Listen.
Guns. Whether Remingtons or Glocks.
Come on man, it ain't like I'm a slingin' 'em on the block.
I'm gunna tell once and listen son.
As long as I'm alive and breathing,
And I'm still breathing,
You wont take my guns.
Here comes the thunder down under
We're natural wonders
Night falls when we leave all you feel is the hunger
Suprises people of all shapes and sizes
Dig on the decade and realize it's all funkay
No matter this rude boy still got that swagger
My ears have heard all these crews but we're badder
Interracial, special, positive beings
I am i be a cool awakening
It's gettin hectic the metrics the body electric
Everybody in worn out blue jeans or tacky dresses
This is the city we've reached we've come to
Go unrecognized on the corner or make moves
All the lights are red all the poets dead
A familiar nightmare appears in my head
Times are changin' myself i'm rearrangin'
Dream eight-thousand-five-twelve blazin'
Born to act out, born to act out
Paranoid with a gat
Born to act out, born to act out
Think you know where it's at
Born to act out, born to act out
But you're lookin' like a sissie
Born to act out, born to act out
Guns are for *******
I'm not from philly but some say i'm blunt
That's just the way i am and i'm not going to front
And yes i took a trip to find out about the ways of big
City seedy bars and drugs that make you feel shitty
Pretty older women in skirts conversation frisky
Stinking cigarettes and plenty of bourbon whiskey
Sad classic music on the jukebox of doom
Hollywood blvd. barfly frolic room
Tomb of lost souls some beyond salvage
Some just having fun opening steam valvage
I was one becoming the other hellbent to discover
Had to pull up the reigns or else smother
Take it brother all the way and then you're scared
Don't want to be unprepared
You're getting paranoid
And then guns are shared
You guys think that you're hard
But you're in fear of being harmed
I fear no man and i'm unarmed
Born to act out, born to act out
Paranoid with a gat
Born to act out, born to act out
Think you know where it's at
Born to act out, born to act out
But you're lookin' like a sissie
Born to act out, born to act out
Guns are for *******