Hermano English translation

Yeah
Line them up
Bang bang
Brother
Come on, come on
Come on, come on

Purple Money, loux-ja know
I enter the game's pussy like a Tampax
Japanese-style banzai
Fuck Julius Caesar, we don't wait
They came to take everything, and without warning.
Shut your mouth, pay for the drink
I made music, I lost the passion
I prefer to count the money without fearing the bill.
Being united is not about giving blowjobs.
Having an open mind is not about stripping.
Being a gangster isn't about making music videos.
Being a good man doesn't mean pooping in your pants.
It's true that I look like the guys in the attacks.
But it's not me, your aunt's pussy (but it's not me, your aunt's pussy)
It's only behind the mic that I do ratatata
I make the skinny ones and the fat ones move
If I stop tomorrow, it's a disaster for them.
Who will teach them the formulas, the katas?
Alhamdulillah, I'm not enlightened
They will never be able to eliminate me
I self-destruct if the ground is mined
But I'll finish them before I finish
My God, sorry, I don't want to die on stage.
My heart is cold, I have no more 7ob al insan
I'm afraid it will weigh heavily on my Mizan
Even though it's me they'll probably bet on
Turn off the music if I stop, bro.
I don't want to see the bad in the rearview mirror
In all my professional jets, I remained professional.
I didn't want to see my father on the subway anymore.
And what did you do?
Did you work?
You talk about people who travel, you stayed at home
We're going to talk about you, yes, I've heard about you.
If you knew, my friend, how your friends spoke to me about you
You inspire me nothing, except letters
And in a snare drum, I stop talking about you
It's ancient history like whores, female dogs
Who believe in the Vienna Waltzes
But who no longer have a hymen
Purple Money, loux-ja know
93 is my sector
Bondy, Villiers, Garges-les-Gonesse
Where you don't leave your sister lying around
Too many rappers act like innocent whores
I didn't play the liar for my sales figures
I want to talk to the boss, not his assistant.
Put the ball in the center or it's a bullet in the temple, bang
The dice are loaded, I saw them, I chipped
They saw me, they freaked out, the Moroccan is equipped
I smoked, I smoked, I smoked to support the Man
A ppe-fra tablet is better than a Parabellum
Otherwise it goes bang bang, it goes like Swiss cheese in Chicago.
Hey, bro, your girl is a bitch
But how can you defend it if you don't have any cojones?
My writings are of a very complex simplicity
Married to victory, defeat is my ex
I'm moving the hookahs, the Zeniths, the complexes
The idiot who challenges us will have to confess.
And boom boom tchak, it's going a bit
Breasts, pussies, it's okay
Twitter, Snapchat, it's okay
Bitches who chatter, it's a bit okay
Moi dragon de Games of Thrones
Komodo dragons
The most Kitoko Arabs, they are Quasimodos
I can't do the shmetta
It's not in my chromosomes, it's not in my chromosomes
It's not in my chromosomes
Brother
Lartiste baby
Brother Brother