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Q: 4L是誰作詞作曲的？

4L（李愛綺）作詞 Ahmar Bailey、21 Savage、Quantavious Thomas，作曲 Ahmar Bailey、Quantavious Thomas。

以強烈街頭語彙與幫派意象，描繪黑幫生存鬥爭與個人崛起歷程。

〈4L〉是李愛綺演唱的歌曲，收錄於 2018-12-20 發行的專輯《i am > i was》。作詞Ahmar Bailey、21 Savage、Quantavious Thomas，作曲Ahmar Bailey、Quantavious Thomas。經魔鏡 AI 音訊分析，全曲調性為 F 小調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒激昂。魔鏡歌詞網收錄本曲的完整歌詞、吉他和弦譜、卡拉OK 同步歌詞，皆可免費查看。

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Solid n!gga, real street n!gga

A hundred percent, a hundred and ten percent

Ain't no cut on this n!gga, n!gga

This sh!t blue magic, n!gga, like Frank Lucas, n!gga, on god

Four trap spots at the bottom of the hill (Straight up)

Tryna diss Savage, that'll prolly get you killed (On god)

I get my shooter smoked, I think he finna spill (Swear)

The beans, I got X, dawg, 75 cents a pill (21)

Tez took a 15, finna come back on a pill (Free Tez)

Pop took 19 'fore he was 19, made me shed a tear (Free Pop)

Blew up on me own, no cosigns I was stiff (On God)

I swear I went like

Six times platinum 'fore I signed my deal (Straight up)

We used to cut MAC 90s before they made them Dracs (On my mama)

I'm so Slaugher Gang, I'ma nut on her face (21)

Captain Save-A-Ho, you might get shot in your cape (On god)

N!ggas drop a mixtape, then they tattoo they face (Lil' pxssy)

N!ggas drop an album, then pretend to be gangsta (Lil' b!tch)

Imagine every hood, you gon' make it up, ain't you?

He done made up dead homies, man this n!gga a prankster

I got n!ggas down to roll, for our flock,

They'll shank you (On God)

Give me head in a brand new car (Yeah)

Hit her from the back, need Geico, (21)

She got fat 'cause a n!gga made her stay in the house

So I got the n!gga lipo (Straight up)

Ridin' 'round town with a Glock,

But if it's a hit I'ma use my rifle (On God)

You can ask all the opps,

n!ggas know 4L gang go psycho (I swear)

Cap-ass, rap-ass, bat her in her back ass

You know you ain't built like that,

Play and get your ass smashed

All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast

Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash

I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass

Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,

Ride around with it in my lap ass

Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga

Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow

Brrr-bow-bow-bow-bow

I wanted to come in, know what I'm talkin' about

'Cause just talkin' that sh!t

This that Zone 6 sh!t for y'all n!ggas ass

(Stop all that cap-ass sh!t)

I'm a Zone 6-er Mr. Remixer

Mr. Fxck-Her-Then-I-Hit-Her-Pass-Her-To-My-N!gga

Only thing I smoke on is a big Swisher

And I don't sip liquor, I sip lean, yes, sir

Pull up on the curb, hope I serve a n!gga bird (Serve a bird)

Who run the block? Slimeball, that's the word (Slime)

Get a n!gga topped, off top, non-stop, on my block

I got shooters totin' their Glock,

It's a 30 in his Glock (Yeah that 30)

N!ggas ain't rockin' how we rockin', we rock-solid (4L)

And I keep them blues in my pocket, ten thousand (Uh huh)

Five on your head, n!gga, get your head chopped (Do that)

Ride through my hood and I got the top chopped (What?)

Off, when I ride off (What?)

Smoke gas, cough (Dude)

B!tch give me mouth (Uh huh)

Big dawg, boss (Big dawg)

Y'all know what it cost (You know)

Just to be a boss (Be a boss)

Well, you gotta wipe some n!ggas off

Yo gotta run off on the plug

Yo gotta shoot at some n!gga

Let him know you don't give no fxcks

If he really 'bout that life,

Then, n!gga, show you 'bout your business

Don't be schemin' on a hunnid, n!gga, run up you a million

Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-her-back-ass

You know you ain't built like that,

Play and get your ass smashed

All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast

Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash

I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass

Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,

Ride around with it in my lap ass

Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga (21, 21)

I was little, now I'm bigger (Now I'm bigger)

I was broke, now I'm worth eight figures (Eight figures)

It's either you against us or you with us (Lil' b!tch)

Malcolm might get killed in the middle (On God)

Mini-14, I was 17 first time I shot it

N!gga, I was on Glenfair (On my mama, dawg)

Went hollow, Collier Ridge to VC

Robbin', landin', all the way to Line Street,

They don't play fair (21, 21)

If you make your bed, you gon' lay there (You gon' lay there)

Made a hunnid on Austin off my cell, yeah (Off my cell, yeah)

It was a trap spot and I used to stay there (On God)

On my dead brother, I kept a K there (Straight up)

Tryna spend the night,

You must be fxckin' or somethin' (Lil' b!tch)

I want you to sxck me like you sxckin' your thumb (21)

Savage rich as fxck, but I save money like a bum (On God)

Made it to the top, but I give back to the slum (Straight up)

Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-her-back-ass

You know you ain't built like that,

Play and get your ass smashed

All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast

Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash

I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass

Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,

Ride around with it in my lap ass

Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga

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對拍微調

[00:00.000]作曲 : Quantavious Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Roshwita Larisha Bacha

[00:00.335]作詞 : 21 Savage/Quantavious Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Roshwita Larisha Bacha

[00:00.670]Solid n!gga, real street n!gga

[00:03.600]A hundred percent, a hundred and ten percent

[00:05.680]Ain't no cut on this n!gga, n!gga

[00:07.950]This sh!t blue magic, n!gga, like Frank Lucas, n!gga, on god

[00:11.340]Four trap spots at the bottom of the hill (Straight up)

[00:14.900]Tryna diss Savage, that'll prolly get you killed (On god)

[00:17.790]I get my shooter smoked, I think he finna spill (Swear)

[00:20.800]The beans, I got X, dawg, 75 cents a pill (21)

[00:23.750]Tez took a 15, finna come back on a pill (Free Tez)

[00:26.730]Pop took 19 'fore he was 19, made me shed a tear (Free Pop)

[00:29.760]Blew up on me own, no cosigns I was stiff (On God)

[00:32.750]I swear I went like

[00:33.860]Six times platinum 'fore I signed my deal (Straight up)

[00:35.910]We used to cut MAC 90s before they made them Dracs (On my mama)

[00:38.760]I'm so Slaugher Gang, I'ma nut on her face (21)

[00:41.640]Captain Save-A-Ho, you might get shot in your cape (On god)

[00:44.690]N!ggas drop a mixtape, then they tattoo they face (Lil' pxssy)

[00:47.840]N!ggas drop an album, then pretend to be gangsta (Lil' b!tch)

[00:50.740]Imagine every hood, you gon' make it up, ain't you?

[00:53.570]He done made up dead homies, man this n!gga a prankster

[00:56.510]I got n!ggas down to roll, for our flock,

[00:58.900]They'll shank you (On God)

[00:59.890]Give me head in a brand new car (Yeah)

[01:01.370]Hit her from the back, need Geico, (21)

[01:02.850]She got fat 'cause a n!gga made her stay in the house

[01:04.850]So I got the n!gga lipo (Straight up)

[01:06.050]Ridin' 'round town with a Glock,

[01:07.080]But if it's a hit I'ma use my rifle (On God)

[01:08.690]You can ask all the opps,

[01:09.880]n!ggas know 4L gang go psycho (I swear)

[01:11.820]Cap-ass, rap-ass, bat her in her back ass

[01:14.810]You know you ain't built like that,

[01:16.370]Play and get your ass smashed

[01:17.920]All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast

[01:20.820]Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash

[01:23.840]I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass

[01:27.650]Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,

[01:29.880]Ride around with it in my lap ass

[01:32.030]Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga

[01:35.620]Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow

[01:37.670]Brrr-bow-bow-bow-bow

[01:40.750]I wanted to come in, know what I'm talkin' about

[01:43.000]'Cause just talkin' that sh!t

[01:44.540]This that Zone 6 sh!t for y'all n!ggas ass

[01:46.850](Stop all that cap-ass sh!t)

[01:48.040]I'm a Zone 6-er Mr. Remixer

[01:50.420]Mr. Fxck-Her-Then-I-Hit-Her-Pass-Her-To-My-N!gga

[01:53.730]Only thing I smoke on is a big Swisher

[01:56.440]And I don't sip liquor, I sip lean, yes, sir

[01:59.490]Pull up on the curb, hope I serve a n!gga bird (Serve a bird)

[02:02.950]Who run the block? Slimeball, that's the word (Slime)

[02:05.770]Get a n!gga topped, off top, non-stop, on my block

[02:09.140]I got shooters totin' their Glock,

[02:10.850]It's a 30 in his Glock (Yeah that 30)

[02:13.060]N!ggas ain't rockin' how we rockin', we rock-solid (4L)

[02:15.700]And I keep them blues in my pocket, ten thousand (Uh huh)

[02:18.450]Five on your head, n!gga, get your head chopped (Do that)

[02:21.520]Ride through my hood and I got the top chopped (What?)

[02:24.380]Off, when I ride off (What?)

[02:27.280]Smoke gas, cough (Dude)

[02:28.720]B!tch give me mouth (Uh huh)

[02:30.200]Big dawg, boss (Big dawg)

[02:31.660]Y'all know what it cost (You know)

[02:33.130]Just to be a boss (Be a boss)

[02:34.570]Well, you gotta wipe some n!ggas off

[02:37.200]Yo gotta run off on the plug

[02:38.440]Yo gotta shoot at some n!gga

[02:40.040]Let him know you don't give no fxcks

[02:41.520]If he really 'bout that life,

[02:43.010]Then, n!gga, show you 'bout your business

[02:44.530]Don't be schemin' on a hunnid, n!gga, run up you a million

[02:47.530]Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-her-back-ass

[02:50.890]You know you ain't built like that,

[02:52.430]Play and get your ass smashed

[02:53.850]All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast

[02:56.760]Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash

[02:59.900]I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass

[03:03.590]Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,

[03:05.870]Ride around with it in my lap ass

[03:08.090]Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga (21, 21)

[03:12.390]I was little, now I'm bigger (Now I'm bigger)

[03:14.580]I was broke, now I'm worth eight figures (Eight figures)

[03:17.480]It's either you against us or you with us (Lil' b!tch)

[03:20.530]Malcolm might get killed in the middle (On God)

[03:23.480]Mini-14, I was 17 first time I shot it

[03:27.380]N!gga, I was on Glenfair (On my mama, dawg)

[03:29.880]Went hollow, Collier Ridge to VC

[03:32.370]Robbin', landin', all the way to Line Street,

[03:34.110]They don't play fair (21, 21)

[03:35.840]If you make your bed, you gon' lay there (You gon' lay there)

[03:38.580]Made a hunnid on Austin off my cell, yeah (Off my cell, yeah)

[03:41.580]It was a trap spot and I used to stay there (On God)

[03:44.400]On my dead brother, I kept a K there (Straight up)

[03:47.490]Tryna spend the night,

[03:48.960]You must be fxckin' or somethin' (Lil' b!tch)

[03:50.880]I want you to sxck me like you sxckin' your thumb (21)

[03:53.590]Savage rich as fxck, but I save money like a bum (On God)

[03:56.730]Made it to the top, but I give back to the slum (Straight up)

[03:59.730]Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-her-back-ass

[04:02.750]You know you ain't built like that,

[04:04.300]Play and get your ass smashed

[04:05.840]All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast

[04:08.790]Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash

[04:11.890]I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass

[04:15.590]Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,

[04:17.880]Ride around with it in my lap ass

[04:20.130]Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga

移調原調

作曲 : Quantavious Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Roshwita Larisha Bacha

作詞 : 21 Savage/Quantavious Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Roshwita Larisha Bacha

G#mF#mG#C#EF

Solid n!gga, real street n!gga

A#mD#mG#DF#m

A hundred percent, a hundred and ten percent

A#C#F#G

Ain't no cut on this n!gga, n!gga

G#F#mC#D#mC#AD#m

This sh!t blue magic, n!gga, like Frank Lucas, n!gga, on god

EmA#mEmCF#C#

Four trap spots at the bottom of the hill (Straight up)

AC#mA#m

Tryna diss Savage, that'll prolly get you killed (On god)

C#mC#GmG

I get my shooter smoked, I think he finna spill (Swear)

A#mCG#ECmF#A#

The beans, I got X, dawg, 75 cents a pill (21)

FC#FmD#mEG

Tez took a 15, finna come back on a pill (Free Tez)

GmFA#mD#mFF#mCm

Pop took 19 'fore he was 19, made me shed a tear (Free Pop)

EmG#mDCA#mC#

Blew up on me own, no cosigns I was stiff (On God)

I swear I went like

BmEmFmC#mF#m

Six times platinum 'fore I signed my deal (Straight up)

D#A#mG#mGE

We used to cut MAC 90s before they made them Dracs (On my mama)

EmG#CmA#mE

I'm so Slaugher Gang, I'ma nut on her face (21)

A#GGmC#GB

Captain Save-A-Ho, you might get shot in your cape (On god)

EGmD#mF#mEBmC#

N!ggas drop a mixtape, then they tattoo they face (Lil' pxssy)

EmGDmG#GF

N!ggas drop an album, then pretend to be gangsta (Lil' b!tch)

GD#mGC#

Imagine every hood, you gon' make it up, ain't you?

BA#mF#CmD#mDm

He done made up dead homies, man this n!gga a prankster

GCC#EC#

I got n!ggas down to roll, for our flock,

D#mGm

They'll shank you (On God)

CmA#D#

Give me head in a brand new car (Yeah)

ADmAm

Hit her from the back, need Geico, (21)

A#DD#mB

She got fat 'cause a n!gga made her stay in the house

G#Cm

So I got the n!gga lipo (Straight up)

A#Dm

Ridin' 'round town with a Glock,

D#mD#A

But if it's a hit I'ma use my rifle (On God)

DmBmA#m

You can ask all the opps,

CG#FmA#

n!ggas know 4L gang go psycho (I swear)

A#mC#mEF

Cap-ass, rap-ass, bat her in her back ass

CBm

You know you ain't built like that,

A#C#

Play and get your ass smashed

D#mDmA#mBmED#

All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast

F#mDmFC#mDmGmB

Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash

CDBCmC#AG#m

I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass

AmBC

Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,

F#mA#FmGGm

Ride around with it in my lap ass

GAmFmA#mA#G#Fm

Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga

FGmG

Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow

GmBmGDC#Bm

Brrr-bow-bow-bow-bow

FFmGEEm

I wanted to come in, know what I'm talkin' about

EF#Cm

'Cause just talkin' that sh!t

GAmDmEA#

This that Zone 6 sh!t for y'all n!ggas ass

BmC#m

(Stop all that cap-ass sh!t)

EF#F#mCm

I'm a Zone 6-er Mr. Remixer

D#mD#FGG#F

Mr. Fxck-Her-Then-I-Hit-Her-Pass-Her-To-My-N!gga

F#DmC#mGDC#

Only thing I smoke on is a big Swisher

A#D#FmFAC#

And I don't sip liquor, I sip lean, yes, sir

C#mGEmA#AmAFA#

Pull up on the curb, hope I serve a n!gga bird (Serve a bird)

GmDG#GF#mG

Who run the block? Slimeball, that's the word (Slime)

A#mGCmGEA#m

Get a n!gga topped, off top, non-stop, on my block

C#AmGm

I got shooters totin' their Glock,

EmEBmD#

It's a 30 in his Glock (Yeah that 30)

FF#mFmACm

N!ggas ain't rockin' how we rockin', we rock-solid (4L)

CG#FmF#C#m

And I keep them blues in my pocket, ten thousand (Uh huh)

CD#CA#mAG#

Five on your head, n!gga, get your head chopped (Do that)

D#FGG#mFE

Ride through my hood and I got the top chopped (What?)

BADBD

Off, when I ride off (What?)

D#Dm

Smoke gas, cough (Dude)

AmG#mDmB

B!tch give me mouth (Uh huh)

FmF#m

Big dawg, boss (Big dawg)

CmDmA#m

Y'all know what it cost (You know)

FmF#m

Just to be a boss (Be a boss)

EDFmCmF#mF#

Well, you gotta wipe some n!ggas off

CD#B

Yo gotta run off on the plug

G#Fm

Yo gotta shoot at some n!gga

F#F#mD#m

Let him know you don't give no fxcks

FDmAm

If he really 'bout that life,

CmDmFCm

Then, n!gga, show you 'bout your business

GmFC#FFmF

Don't be schemin' on a hunnid, n!gga, run up you a million

AD#mG#mD#FC#

Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-her-back-ass

FmC#D#G

You know you ain't built like that,

FmF#Am

Play and get your ass smashed

GmD#mC#mC#A#mC

All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast

GmCGmFmEA#

Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash

AmDmCEG#mABm

I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass

BC#DmGm

Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,

CmFGmFmF#m

Ride around with it in my lap ass

AmDmAD#C#F#mCA#F

Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga (21, 21)

FmA#AmGm

I was little, now I'm bigger (Now I'm bigger)

DFmC#A#mC#mDm

I was broke, now I'm worth eight figures (Eight figures)

FmBC#EFmFC

It's either you against us or you with us (Lil' b!tch)

FmC#mF#mAC#mGm

Malcolm might get killed in the middle (On God)

F#mEmGDmF#mDGFm

Mini-14, I was 17 first time I shot it

C#mGmG#CmC#m

N!gga, I was on Glenfair (On my mama, dawg)

DmFEmD#FmG#

Went hollow, Collier Ridge to VC

DG#mA#

Robbin', landin', all the way to Line Street,

G#mEDmE

They don't play fair (21, 21)

A#FmBmA#mFmG#m

If you make your bed, you gon' lay there (You gon' lay there)

C#BF#mFD#DFm

Made a hunnid on Austin off my cell, yeah (Off my cell, yeah)

C#mC#AG#mG

It was a trap spot and I used to stay there (On God)

AG#mEGmEmF

On my dead brother, I kept a K there (Straight up)

C#mA#F

Tryna spend the night,

F#mD#mA#

You must be fxckin' or somethin' (Lil' b!tch)

F#mDmG#B

I want you to sxck me like you sxckin' your thumb (21)

FDmDF#

Savage rich as fxck, but I save money like a bum (On God)

C#AmD#FmC#m

Made it to the top, but I give back to the slum (Straight up)

A#FmACA#FA#m

Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-her-back-ass

C#C#mA#m

You know you ain't built like that,

BmF#mG#m

Play and get your ass smashed

C#mGC#ED#GD

All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast

EC#mCmEG#m

Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash

GA#mAmFF#mF#Fm

I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass

C#ED#F#B

Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,

A#DDmC#A

Ride around with it in my lap ass

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Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga

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曲解析

《4L》調性為 F 小調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒激昂。主要和弦為 F、Fm、F#m、Gm。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）

歌詞解析

一句話主旨

以強烈街頭語彙與幫派意象，描繪黑幫生存鬥爭與個人崛起歷程。

主題

街頭幫派文化、權力爭奪、個人奮鬥與暴力威脅。

情緒

充滿敵意與威脅的緊張感，夾雜自負與對抗的強烈情緒。

意象與手法

運用槍枝、毒品、幫派稱謂等街頭符碼，搭配重複節奏與粗礪語調，強化黑幫氛圍；以「Zone 6」等專屬術語建構幫派認同。

重點句解讀

1. 「I'm a Zone 6-er Mr. Remixer」

透過「Zone 6」與「Remixer」的組合，暗示自身是街頭秩序的破壞者與重組者，展現對幫派體系的顛覆態度。

2. 「Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash」

以極端暴力意象「Bodybag」與「trash」描繪對敵人的殘忍對待，凸顯街頭生存的殘酷現實。

3. 「I was little, now I'm bigger」

透過「little」與「bigger」的對比，隱喻個人從弱小到強大的轉變，反映幫派生態中的權力攀升。

4. 「If he really 'bout that life, then, n!gga, show you 'bout your business」

語帶威脅的挑戰語氣，強調唯有以行動證明實力，才能在街頭文化中立足。

適合情境

黑幫題材影視作品配樂、街頭文化議題討論、或需表達強勢與對抗氛圍的場合。

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魔鏡站長

這首歌像個帶著傷痕的自白，字字句句都潑墨在街頭的斑駁牆面上。李愛綺用粗礪的語調勾勒出生存的棱角，從「4L Gang」的暗影到「Zone 6」的勢力範圍，彷彿能聽見槍管擦過鐵皮的鏗鏘聲。她不避諱談論暴力與金錢的交換，卻在「從窮困到身家上億」的轉折裡，藏著對故土的糾結與執念。歌詞裡的「Glock」與「Swisher」煙霧繚繞，像極了深夜獨自聽音樂時，車窗外流動的霓虹與陰影。若你曾見過城市褶皺裡的掙扎，這首歌會像塊粗糙的砂紙，磨出心裡某個隱藏的縫隙。

歌曲冷知識

・歌詞反覆出現「4L gang」與「Zone 6」，暗示某個特定幫派或區域的權力結構，卻未明確解釋其來源或象徵意義

・大量使用「n!gga」「sh!t」「fxck」等粗鄙語彙，透過口語化表達強化街頭語境，與「Zone 6」的暴力氛圍形成共鳴

・「I was little, now I'm bigger」等自述段落，以數字「eight figures」隱喻財富轉變，卻未提及其具體成因或過程

・副歌「Cap-ass, rap-ass」等句式重複堆疊，透過節奏感強化「幫派文化」的侵略性，並以「bodybag a n!gga ass」直白描繪暴力場景

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