HOUZAIROU – Pas d’cadeaux (English lyrics)

1st verse :
We’re not doomed to live life on our knees
Even when I don’t have anything to say I speak out, because I don’t like staying quiet
We’re often targeted and it drives us (???)
Between us and the justice system, there’s a tug of war
We don’t like the cops around here, what they want is to see us agonizing
Their heads are full of worries, that’s the reason why my brothers get drunk
I’m still in the shadows, in the darkness
Actually, I don’t give a fuck about being famous, what matters most to me is to make the one who saw me born happy
This fucking system pisses us off, people judge us where ever we go
The misery grows bigger, we break open doors, we pass through the windows
All we do is make our loved ones cry because of our dreams of driving porsche, ready to do all kind of weird stuff in order to fill our pockets
We don’t realize the danger
Ready for everything in order to eat
Even if we have to slang dope
Filling up our pockets and settling down
We’re not looking to please anyone (???)
We’re French but they’ll always treat us like strangers

Chorus x2 :
Life wasn’t easy on me
It was real bloody
When I start something, I go hard
If there’s a plan to make it out, I’m down
I know that I’ll have to fight to be able to get in

2nd verse :
I slang for all the zoulous
The little kids in my projects call me “la mula”
All we did was rob two counters, maybe more, what’s love, asshole ?
The (??) my mula, my sourous
I’m doing my thing
2015, we’re gonna fuck shit up, that’s for sure, that’s what’s up
I walk around with real guys like Direus
Get out the way
Rap music is just a phase thing, my real passion is money
I gave so much, the streets made me pay the price in return
Robberies, drug dealing, I think on my mother when I’m locked up
It’s over, all the one on one fist fighting is over, your team versus my team, your team, then we’ll murk you
Leave me alone, leave me alone, I’m sailing on a boat of hope
You, you’re acting like a friend you’re nothing but a big asshole
I’m not here to lose, homie, we’re not playing checkers
I want paper, kaki colored money, more than five zeros on the cheque
She’s beautiful when she’s asleep, she’s your princess, she wants you to pay her in cash
There’s no more decency
Fuck the cops

Chorus x2 :
Life wasn’t easy on me
It was real bloody
When I start something, I go hard
If there’s a plan to make it out, I’m down
I know that I’ll have to fight to be able to get in