'Deca' is featured as a movie character in the following productions:

Giuda (2006)

Actors David Petrucci (editor), David Petrucci (producer), David Petrucci (writer), David Petrucci (composer), David Petrucci (director), David Petrucci (actor), Flaminia Bonciani (actress), Daniele Miglio (actor), Alessandro Pellegrini (actor), Ferdinando Valenti (actor),

Crueldade Mortal (1976)

Actors Antonio Pitanga (actor), Jaime Barcellos (actor), Emmanuel Cavalcanti (actor), Marieta Severo (actress), Tonico Pereira (actor), Milton Vilar (actor), Maurício do Valle (actor), Joffre Soares (actor), Marlene França (actress), João Ramiro Mello (editor), Pedro Carlos Rovai (producer), Ilva Niño (actress), Rafael de Carvalho (actor), Antonio Carnera (actor), Haroldo de Oliveira (actor),

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  Fear Factor Freestyle
  Deca

  [DECA:]
  Mouth full of golds, Js on my toes
  Creep by your block then put the pedal to the floor
  I love to ride slow, I open up my door
  You see me grilling at you through a cloud full of smoke
  I fired up the dro, I'm trying not to choke
  I take another drag, and out I let it blow
  My day full of stress so I gotta get throed
  I stack a lot of dough, I fuck a lot of hoes
  I got a 45, I tuck it in my clothes
  I got a 44, I sit it my my door
  Or in between the seats when I'm riding down the road
  I got a 47, I keep it real close
  I hold up my girbauds, I walk up in the store
  "Ali I need a fit mane, tonight I got a show"
  I break up marijuana while I'm sitting on the porch
  I'm blowing out the smoke, I found another pope
  I'm posted in the Murk, on Harrison I lurk
  My car where I serve, the park where I swerve
  I work a 9 until whenever trying to get off work
  I'm lighting up the erb, to calm down my nerves
  I start to write a verse, the ashes on my shirt
  My pen is getting heavy cause I'm sipping on the purp
  My eyes getting lazy and my legs is starting to hurt
  But I don't go to sleep until I hear the fucking birds
  Cause man I gotta eat, I lick my fingers and I burp
  With this rap shit I'm a bubble, I'm about to burst
  I love my homies, I just wanna get us off the curb

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  Selfish
  Deca

  [DECA:]
  (If you want to take it personal you can take it personal, do how you feel, but I'm in the zone, and I'm all alone, and I'm just getting grown, thinking really what's wrong)
  Like how my folks tried to hide it from me but they was splitting
  Beside that, all alone is how I was gonna be livin
  Gotta be quick to grow, so I'm grinding, on a mission
  And family don't want to help, but they all in my business
  And real homies will be that, and fake ones will be BITCHES
  They talk behind my back and in my face they blow me kisses
  I got alot of shit to say, but they just don't be listening
  Why you don't come around me when my diamonds don't be glissesing? but FUCK EM
  And I can't be getting caught up with all these women
  Yet everytime I hit the club I keep collecting digits
  Today I sent my dawg a letter, told him that we miss him
  And how it's so fucked up he got to be in this position
  Nobody wants to help us, but they judge us cause we sipping
  On goose, and taking blunts to the head to release the tension
  Respect my way of thinking, or one day you gonna be wishing
  I never put you to the side and worried about these riches
  [HOOK: x2]
  I guess I'm getting selfish, but I can't really help it
  I feel alone and I can't trust nobody but my weapon
  In front of me they smiling, behind me they be frowning
  And I just wonder why the fuck they wanna come around me
  I realize I've been a shallow friend
  I promise that right now I'm better than I ever been
  I close my eyes and pray to God to please forgive my sins
  And matter fact, forgive the ones I'm gonna commit again
  Cause I don't have good friends that help me do good things
  We got good dro, hoes, good links
  I'm riding in the whip and fired up while I play this thunder
  I get real high and think about down under
  I'm thinking "man ain't none of these motherfuckers loyal"
  They all impostors, I bring them crabs to a boil
  I'm stating this from all the information that I coiled
  I'm sticking to my word until I'm buried in the soil
  And man it seem like all these hoes ain't nothing but groupies
  They trying to act like wifey, all they want to do is screw me
  Forget a verse, I feel like I could write a book, a movie
  I'm going through it, damn right I'm motherfuckin moody
  I'm feeling like ya boy Faheim I'm going through a lot
  The jack boys plot and police wanna see me locked
  And even when the better days come, this will never stop
  So if you plan to come around, I think you better not, I know...
  [HOOK: x2]
  I guess I'm getting selfish, but I can't really help it
  I feel alone and I can't trust nobody but my weapon
  In front of me they smiling, behind me they be frowning

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  Deca
  Riblja Corba

  Gledam slike kad sam bio deca
  Nikad vise necem biti mali
  Pa me nesto u srcetu streca
  Biti mali, to mi mnogo fali
  Nosio sam kratke pantalone
  Mnogo lepo stajale mi one
  Nisam imo bore, bio dlakav
  Naivan i dobar, skroz sam takav
  A ja mali, Boki su me zvali
  Svoga tate omiljeni sinac
  Bombonu i cokoladu dali
  Mnogo lepo kad sam bio klinac
  Cvrgove mi lupali u sali
  To je zato sto sam bio mali
  Sad sam zaso u godine pozne
  Pa ne mogu da nosim spilhozne
  Sad matoro, mada joste zivo
  Smrducam na rakiju i pivo
  Zbog cega su mene zajebali
  Pa ja vise nikad nisam mali
  Ako moze, hteo bih da platim
  Da se samo malo tamo vratim
  Nije red da budem sed