Текст песни Ten Track Commandments - Deecon

Hahaha
Drako we smoking
We got the Newports on deck
Cigars on deck
Weed on deck
Lets get on some necks
Lets go
Haha
No pause needed
That way niggas

I say
16th raised a monster
Now y'all gotta deal with it
Went and got educated
Nothing but a Spartans spirit
Killing messengers
Then I turn and give it
Gotta take a little from you peters
To put a few digits
In my pan
Listen man
You should
If you can
Cause I'm only saving the souls
Of those
Who came to advance
Agendas better than
Regular 9-5s
Cause unless
We enterprise
How we expect to survive
Oh he holding
Got a few bricks
Ya Stomach on empty
So you thinking of he a lick
Hit him
Get away
Happy
Got a few
Pair of kicks
You dun flipped a new whip
Even got a new bitches
Huh
Rico road right up beside em
And put Lil Calvin's brains
Right beside of her
Pow

Hell motherfucking yea nigga
Drako in this bitch
Bobby Gore in this motherfucker
Holy City
Long over due

I say
Love
Truth
Justice
Peace
Standing on my freedom
Won't fall for anything
Clothe of Huey & Fred
Since we Raised off of king
Call this nigga Malcolm Garvey
I'm exactly what I seem
Fully armed
With a halo
Im A monster
Bout the peso
I stay high
Up there with faybo
Ship the broccoli
By the case loads
Never need to
Touch a gun
They'll Knock ya down
If I say so
Your carrying 16
But I revive
With a Drako

Drako
I'm all about my meatloaf
You can catch me on the lay low
Ain't got time for fake Nigga in cheap clothes
Or pretty bitches ill pass on you weak hoes