Deda (Hungarian: Déda, Hungarian pronunciation: [deːdɒ]) is a commune in Mureş County, Transylvania, Romania. It is composed of four villages: Bistra Mureşului (Dédabisztra), Deda, Filea (Füleháza) and Pietriş (Maroskövesd).
The commune is situated at the feet of the Călimani Mountains, at the point where the Mureş exits a gorge beginning at Topliţa. The Casele Creek flows in the town into the Mureş. Deda is an important railway junction, linking the Târgu Mureş line with the line connecting Braşov and Dej.
The village of Deda was first documented in 1393, under its current name.
In 2002 the commune numbered 4,332 inhabitants, including 4,001 ethnic Romanians, 68 ethnic Hungarians, 261 Roma and two people of other nationalities.
Coordinates: 46°56′N 24°54′E / 46.933°N 24.9°E / 46.933; 24.9
Plot
Macak (The Cat) is the best basketball player around the blocks of New Belgrade. Meanwhile, his friend is bullied by a local gangster Coma, whom he owns money. To pay off his debt, Macak will play 1 on 1 with the rival player, eventually winning it. However, Coma doesn't stand on his promise, so Macak decides to solve this problem the other way.
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This castle has its own ghost - a mysterious White lady. She emerges from the painting on the wall when someone speaks out magic formula. White lady is good ghost, she can make someone's wishes true. Even if it is a new duct. But a miracle is not the thing that Communist leaders want in the town.
Keywords: bureaucracy, female-ghost, ghost, magic-power, painting-comes-to-life, political-satire, portrait-comes-to-life, priest, satire, small-town
Pupenec, castle guide: But... there is no bridge!::Pupencová: You and your truth..! Shut up and swim!
[scratching] Break, it
[Deda]
I want it all
Yo let me make a call on my cellular
I'm telling ya, taking care of business on a regular
I'm maxed with the 40oz of Old Gold Soul
At the store down the hill, cause this is how I chill
So let me break it down for the whole New York
Its go before you blow, right
I gotta keep my flow
I smoke herb for my peace and to release
Let go and lay back while cousin catch a contact
In this life time dealing with drugs and crime
And niggaz that's way out of line wasting they minds
With no time to play I just parlay
With my words, my hands, the music and the micstand
My pockets is flat, so you know I'm on the mission
My wears is warn, but they clean I'm on the scene
Not even depressed, only showing progress
Paved the way and I say, nothing more, nothing less
I rap for listeners, bluntheads, fly ladies and prisoners
[scratching] For real, nothing more, nothing less
[Deda]
I hear the sound of an average yapping
Saying some nonsense that's totally distracting
Reacting to put a chump back in his spot
Simply real, you try to flex and get stopped
Dropped like a habit, or even a bomb
Blowing up in your face, causing bodily harm
I see you in the news, kid I payed my dues
I walked the rocky road, and I scuffed my shoes
I sang the blues, and I broke a lot of rules
But trust me like Chupty I refuse to lose
I used to crawl, but now I can walked
I used to babble, but now I can talk
I wear my Timbs, and go out on limbs
But as the next man sleep, I keep all the wins
Not even depressed, only showing progress
Paved the way and I say, nothing more, nothing less
I rap for listeners, bluntheads, fly ladies and prisoners
[scratching] For real, nothing more, nothing less
[Deda]
Imagine just living the good life
In the crib wit my kids on some shit wit my wife
Cause it really doesn't matter how large you live
A rapping champion, a company executive
Association brings about negotiation
Facing in a positive direction is a blessing
Cause boom, you can be Donald Trump and shit
And I can be me, just chilling feeling lovely
But if I could change the whole world in a instant
By saying some more magic tactic in a sentence
My people in the belly of the best will be released
My family and friends would have laughs at a feast
No more, no less in the flesh
Overqualified for the knock in your ride
Nothing but the best as we slide to the rest
Paved the way and I say, nothing more, nothing less
I rap for listeners, bluntheads, fly ladies and prisoners
[scratching] For real, nothing more, nothing less
Nothing more, for real, nothing less, for real