Translation of the song lyrics Le game c'est pas un jeu - LOST

Le game c'est pas un jeu (original)

Le game c’est pas un jeu
(Le game c’est pas un jeu)
Que Dieu nous protège, si on die, on sera jugés par le feu
(Si on die, on sera jugés par le feu)
Faut faire des sous, arrête de dormir, la paresse c’est dangereux
(La paresse c’est dangereux)
Et si l’argent fait pas l’bonheur, on préfère mourir malheureux
(On préfère mourir malheureux)
Lion indomptable
La chaleur nous suit jusqu'à c’qu’les glaciers fondent
Et j’connais l’game comme le fond d’ma poche
Et ma poche est profonde
Le beef est vrai, la sentence est vraie
Mais ton patnè est faux et j’suis dans l’street
J’fais tout c’qui faut pas, mais j’le fais comme il faut
T’as fini seul dans la ruelle, vous étiez quinze dans l’corridor
C’est quasi-gore
L’argent n’a pas d’odeur, la confiance sent la mort
On a du charme, un peu d’arrogance avec un peu d’humour
On t’aime d’la tête aux fesses
On sait comment t’faire l’amour sans amour
Si demain j’die, j’tomberai dans l’oubli après un grand hommage
Juge pas la taille
Frère, les p’tits calibres peuvent faire des grands dommages
Les p’tits calibres peuvent faire des grands dommages
La team est prête, ils parlent plus sur le net
D’puis qu’on l’a sur image, wôh
Sont sur notre dos, ces fils de pute nous comparent trop
5sang14, c’est pas une gang, c’est un putain d’commando
Ta femme est souvent dans l’bando
Elle fait des come and go (le passeur fait des va et vient)
La salope come and go (Lost Gang!)
Le game c’est pas un jeu
Que Dieu nous protège, si on die, on sera jugés par le feu
Le game c’est pas un jeu
(Le game c’est pas un jeu)
Que Dieu nous protège, si on die, on sera jugés par le feu
(Si on die, on sera jugés par le feu)
Faut faire des sous, arrête de dormir, la paresse c’est dangereux
(La paresse c’est dangereux)
Et si l’argent fait pas l’bonheur, on préfère mourir malheureux
(On préfère mourir malheureux)
We doing this shit for a reason
And nigga they gotta believe
Feeling like most of these niggas ain’t notice
I murder this shit when it’s time for some pleasin'
Reality killing me
Either you’re with me or you don’t believe in me
Mama done told me: «don't act like you Charlie
And let 'em all see that you nothing but critics free, oh yeah
Court side with them ball players
Big cheese, I need all layers
New whip, new chicks
Hit fast, she thicc
I get that shit in the
You rockin' that shit, make me wanna go creep
My niggas keep holdin' me, that shit a fact
Cause I know I’m a dog, I keep me off a leash
Mise-mise-mise-misery, I went through all of this shit, uh
Feelin-feelin-feelin-feelin' me boy, you cannot play it slick
I don’t got a heart that was made out of brick
hotel with your chick
Deleted her number
She call me next summer
Like «Bagfull, I’m prego, there rappers your kids»
You niggas was fifteen in the hallway
Now you none but victims in the hallway
Le game c’est pas un jeu
(Le game c’est pas un jeu)
Que Dieu nous protège, si on die, on sera jugés par le feu
(Si on die, on sera jugés par le feu)
Faut faire des sous, arrête de dormir, la paresse c’est dangereux
(La paresse c’est dangereux)
Et si l’argent fait pas l’bonheur, on préfère mourir malheureux
(On préfère mourir malheureux)
Le game c’est pas un jeu
(Le game c’est pas un jeu)
Que Dieu nous protège, si on die, on sera jugés par le feu
(Si on die, on sera jugés par le feu)
Faut faire des sous, arrête de dormir, la paresse c’est dangereux
(La paresse c’est dangereux)
Et si l’argent fait pas l’bonheur, on préfère mourir malheureux
(On préfère mourir malheureux)

Le game c'est pas un jeu (translation)

The game is not a game
(The game is not a game)
God save us, if we die we'll be judged by fire
(If we die, we'll be judged by fire)
Gotta make money, stop sleeping, laziness is dangerous
(Sloth is dangerous)
And if money can't make you happy, we'd rather die unhappy
(We prefer to die unhappy)
indomitable lion
The heat follows us until the glaciers melt
And I know the game like the back of my hand
And my pocket is deep
The beef is true, the sentence is true
But your patnè is fake and I'm in the street
I do everything wrong, but I do it right
You ended up alone in the alley, there were fifteen of you in the corridor
It's almost gore
Money has no smell, trust smells of death
We have charm, a little arrogance with a little humor
We love you from head to butt
We know how to make love to you without love
If tomorrow I die, I will fall into oblivion after a great tribute
Don't judge the size
Brother, small calibers can do great damage
Small calibers can do great damage
The team is ready, they talk more on the net
Since we have it on picture, wôh
Are on our backs, these motherfuckers compare us too much
5sang14, it's not a gang, it's a fucking commando
Your wife is often in the bando
She come and go (the ferryman goes back and forth)
The bitch come and go (Lost Gang!)
The game is not a game
God save us, if we die we'll be judged by fire
The game is not a game
(The game is not a game)
God save us, if we die we'll be judged by fire
(If we die, we'll be judged by fire)
Gotta make money, stop sleeping, laziness is dangerous
(Sloth is dangerous)
And if money can't make you happy, we'd rather die unhappy
(We prefer to die unhappy)
We doing this shit for a reason
And nigga they gotta believe
Feeling like most of these niggas ain't notice
I murder this shit when it's time for some pleasin'
Reality killing me
Either you're with me or you don't believe in me
Mama done told me: 'don't act like you Charlie
And let 'em all see that you nothing but critics free, oh yeah
Court side with them ball players
Big cheese, I need all layers
New whip, new chicks
Hit fast, she thicc
I get that shit in the
You rockin' that shit, make me wanna go creep
My niggas keep holdin' me, that shit a fact
Cause I know I'm a dog, I keep me off a leash
Mise-mise-mise-misery, I went through all of this shit, uh
Feelin-feelin-feelin-feelin' me boy, you can't play it slick
I don't got a heart that was made out of brick
hotel with your chick
Deleted her number
She call me next summer
Like "Bagfull, I'm prego, there rappers your kids"
You niggas was fifteen in the hallway
Now you none but victims in the hallway
The game is not a game
(The game is not a game)
God save us, if we die we'll be judged by fire
(If we die, we'll be judged by fire)
Gotta make money, stop sleeping, laziness is dangerous
(Sloth is dangerous)
And if money can't make you happy, we'd rather die unhappy
(We prefer to die unhappy)
The game is not a game
(The game is not a game)
God save us, if we die we'll be judged by fire
(If we die, we'll be judged by fire)
Gotta make money, stop sleeping, laziness is dangerous
(Sloth is dangerous)
And if money can't make you happy, we'd rather die unhappy
(We prefer to die unhappy)