Lyrics:
Csak a DEAC
Az egyetem Ó, és a csapat
Mindig közös cél felé halad
Együtt ledöntünk minden falat
Gyere és szurkoljunk, HAJRÁ
A célt eléred, hisz te
and singin'
One brother he spoke English, Deac inquires as to their work
The man says mister we braid horsehair bridles, ropes and quirts
Yea, that fine
(This a deac beat)
I got Deac here (Deac here!)
Raise your glass, he did the beat... cheers (Yu the don shit!)
Hot box whatdup (Keef wit me!)
hard and singin'
One brother he spoke English, Deac inquires as to their work
The man says mister we braid horsehair bridles, ropes and quirts
Yea,
YU THE DON SHIT!
(Yu the don shit)
Hot box me in the... (HOT BOX!)
DEAC WIT ME!
(Aye deac, whatdup)
KEEF TOO!
(Keef too)
Gone ball now (Gone
leaking (leak)
Doing shit right now I won't tell to my deacon (deac')
If she don't fuck me right now, she gon' see impeachment (peach)
That is not a must
Deacons always deac
And none is proud, and all are meek
Where gossips never peddle lies
Or make complaints or criticize
Where all are always sweet and kind
ya fees At
Take ya tenth table where the deac at
Leave ya bible in the car you don’t Need that
Acts 2:38 we don’t read that
Take a moment just breath
and lose self
I don't feel like it worth
Deac said give yall the real so this Curtric
Crabs in the bucket still soul searching
Lately, I been seeing this
now
Its crazy gotta treat your own fam like troll now
Go down right now, getting old a holdout
Living in the 90s when Deac wore Girbaud out
Sneaking
riding in the lac deac had us all packed in
Now I dream about a half a million on the back end
Act a straight fool on the mic I ain't shaqtin
You can
clean
Aren't you pissed off, I came tangerine
Deac' jumped out dressed like Ben Vereen
It's legal here no bitch don't conceal the weed
Broke niggaz be
bubble tea
All this bitch think about is Deac' I
Miss you too
See me in 'bout a week
She was vegan now she eat a lotta meat
My bitch stay here
Meet me down
new shit
I blew up now everybody tryna sue me
You call me Deac, but the hood call me Big, yeah
And this one is for the champions
I ain't lost since I
in the same state as Lambeau Field
Scoring goals, Cole Caufield
It's Big Deac on the track
Cole Caufield will be making lots of racks
Scouts said he
Walter Payton was called sweetness
But he'd truck you if you on the defense
Before I say my piece I need to see what made me think I need to say "Go Deacs
to Deac', your piece don't ever ever try to compete
I'm fat in cellulite, keep it discrete and delete
No longer will you exist in the war of the wack minds
and Deac lost like change in seat cushions
Tryin' to find the right highway, the high way
Speedin' to catch time, stopped on a dime for
Five 50 pound
fiending for the repeat dose/
But there be no sequel, or cheap clone of the team known/
As Deac, Kno, Elite, Tone and beats grown by Domingo/
From
risk it
Camoflauge y'all be a murderous mystique
Wanna hustle, scramble nine millie jam
Devil worship - dance on the pentagram
Me and the Dirty Deac
Discuss these deac Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In