Lord Hector Diono - 16 Candles [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Chorus
Sixteen candles I light I bet thirty two rounds caught a dead man’s chest
Fifteen more on my team want next watch he watch he cry cry no not yet
Sixteen candles I light I bet thirty two rounds caught a dead man’s chest
Fifteen more on my team want next watch he watch he cry cry no not yet
Not yet…
[Verse]
My question need a answer who the fuck you dissin your nigga in my pocket Bitch why you think he missin my niggas from the chain gang why you think they crippin my shadows in the system what judge you know gon listen what you think we sippin how you think we ballin your bitch ain't shit without me nigga why you think she crawlin Pyru in my nation Rasta in my convoy you don’t wanna meet these niggas that I call the “Wrong Boyz”
This one‘s for my killas-----Shottez! This one’s for my killas----Shottez!
Po Po on my avenue must be time to pay again how can I be mad at you see you when I play again I control my hoodlums you can even check the bitch you fuck funny how she hear my name and all she wanna do is fuck. Don’t call me your enemy nigga you don’t kill enough ya’ll rappers in this industry my industry Black Mafia peace to Stan Tookie all my Goonies with me standin up peace to Bleu DaVinci welcome home nigga standin up
Chorus
Sixteen candles I light I bet thirty two rounds caught a dead man’s chest
Fifteen more on my team want next watch he watch he cry cry no not yet
Sixteen candles I light I bet thirty two rounds caught a dead man’s chest
Fifteen more on my team want next watch he watch he cry cry no not yet
Not yet…
[Verse]
I’m in this muthafucka who salute- (We Salute) I’m in this muthafucka who gon shoot (Not at You)
My Taliban in the band this ain't like the playground body bags with them rags this ain't like the playground
Caught him starring at my Benz beat him til he laid down found out he a fuckin fan what I’m posed to say now
Blame it on my paranoia scared to death of karma I don’t even check my fuckin mail without my Lama
My bitches can’t stand me still love to say I missed ya choke her cause I hate her fuck her gushy leave a river. Killas on my text light a candle
Fo- I handle one for each gunman in my line up when we gamble
Bet them niggas scramble God Damn them niggas fast caught youngin in the bushes cause his pants fell off his ass huh you a G huh Say you just like me huh Say you run these streets huh but you owing me huh. (End Chorus)
Sixteen candles I light I bet thirty two rounds caught a dead man’s chest Fifteen more on my team want next watch he watch he cry cry no not yet
Sixteen candles I light I bet thirty two rounds caught a dead man’s chest Fifteen more on my team want next watch he watch he cry cry no not yet
Sixteen candles I light I bet thirty two rounds caught a dead man’s chest Fifteen more on my team want next watch he watch he cry cry no not yet ..No not yet
{Song End)