MRC - T'es pas un bonhomme (English lyrics)

Intro :
Hmmmmhmmm
Hmmmmhmmm
Hmmmmhmmm
Hmmmmhmmm

1st verse :
Too much bastards, in my life, I want money
So I fire myslef nothing but bullets, I never knew Cupid
Even at 20 years old, the success said no to me
Only for the fam’, we want a million
I wanted to move aside move aside the bullets
When glory follows you, the misery spreads itself out
I wanted to show the bastards that I was happy
But it’s impossible to smile when you’re too hurt
How many times people tried to hurt me ?
Nothing but phonies, in this life there’s nothing but “bangs”
You’re sick of it, there’s only the bad luck that matches you
Homie, if you did some wrong, go serve your sentence
Homie you already know, stop messing around
You see, love, she’s the only one that gave some to me
I’m talking about the fam’, I’ll never abandon
I don’t give a fuck, we’ll spray you up like Tony
L’amour ça fait que des barres (??)
For my mother, I would shoot myself
And I don’t give a fuck about you jibber jabber we want money
We want money but I’ve seen many people out in the cold
You always say that you’ll pull out your kalash, but we all saw you run away
You’re not a stand up guy, you snitched, no you’re not a stand up guy

Bridge :
You’re not a stand up guy eeeh, you’re not a stand up guy eh
You’re not a stand up guy eeeh, you’re not a stand up guy eh
You’re not a stand up guy eeeh, you’re not a stand up guy

Chorus :
Too many crazy poeple, you’ve done crazy things
Behind bars homie, you’ll want to escape
Too many crazy people, you’ve done crazy things
Behind bars homie, you’ll want to escape
You’ve done some wrong, nothing but “ratata”
When I was struggling tell me where were you
The only one that I love is my mama
Look at the life she lived
Too many crazy people, you’ve done some crazy things
Behind bar, you’ll want to escape

2nd verse :
When you love someone you only end up getting dumped
You want to do wrong, homie, you’ll end up paying for it
Lack of confidence from the start
I’ve being deceived, I’m missing out on a lot of sleep
Knife in the back, I’m too ??
Why does everyone want to find the flaw
You wished bad on me when I wasn’t around
We want money, non stop
The only thing we want is the joy of our family
I don’t give a fuck about the scars, when the success follows me
There’s always the bad luck that says Salam to me
6 in the morning the cops are coming through
I already told you, there’s only your mother that has your back
For my mother, I could shoot myself
I’m sick of here, ???
When I’m in need I find myslef all alone in my struggle
You don’t have any friends because you don’t have any money
I’m willing to do everything, even when I don’t have the right height
Viens pas me faire facile ta metonné ??
And there’s Satan ??? we already gave love
Que du perds poto ta trop déconner, love is death, tu veux te décoler (??)