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4L

鄭鈞 · i am > i was · 2018-12-20

歌詞描繪黑幫文化與街頭生存的殘酷現實,並展現個人在暴力與權力中掙扎的成長歷程。

〈4L〉是鄭鈞演唱的歌曲,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 E 小調、速度約每分鐘 161 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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調性E 小調 節奏161 BPM 情緒激昂 AI 音訊分析
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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
Solid n!gga, real street n!gga
A hundred percent, a hundred and ten percent
AEmAm
Ain't no cut on this n!gga, n!gga
DDmFEmDmAm
This sh!t blue magic, n!gga, like Frank Lucas, n!gga, on god
DmAmCCmCG
Four trap spots at the bottom of the hill (Straight up)
DAEEm
Tryna diss Savage, that'll prolly get you killed (On god)
GEEmAm
I get my shooter smoked, I think he finna spill (Swear)
D#DDmEmDm
The beans, I got X, dawg, 75 cents a pill (21)
ACmC
Tez took a 15, finna come back on a pill (Free Tez)
GmCBCmC
Pop took 19 'fore he was 19, made me shed a tear (Free Pop)
CmDmEEm
Blew up on me own, no cosigns I was stiff (On God)
AmD
I swear I went like
A#DmFA
Six times platinum 'fore I signed my deal (Straight up)
A#DAmDmFC
We used to cut MAC 90s before they made them Dracs (On my mama)
DGCGD
I'm so Slaugher Gang, I'ma nut on her face (21)
AmEmAmDEm
Captain Save-A-Ho, you might get shot in your cape (On god)
AmDmAmCDmG
N!ggas drop a mixtape, then they tattoo they face (Lil' pxssy)
DmEmEDmDAmAF
N!ggas drop an album, then pretend to be gangsta (Lil' b!tch)
AmDmCEmAm
Imagine every hood, you gon' make it up, ain't you?
CEmAm
He done made up dead homies, man this n!gga a prankster
AAmDmAm
I got n!ggas down to roll, for our flock,
Gm
They'll shank you (On God)
GCF
Give me head in a brand new car (Yeah)
AmE
Hit her from the back, need Geico, (21)
CDm
She got fat 'cause a n!gga made her stay in the house
AmEm
So I got the n!gga lipo (Straight up)
AmEEm
Ridin' 'round town with a Glock,
Am
But if it's a hit I'ma use my rifle (On God)
G#
You can ask all the opps,
CAm
n!ggas know 4L gang go psycho (I swear)
CEmGmCFAmF
Cap-ass, rap-ass, bat her in her back ass
AmEmE
You know you ain't built like that,
EmDm
Play and get your ass smashed
AmEmEEmAAm
All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast
AAmFG#CAmEm
Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash
AmEmGmDCEm
I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass
AmA#mF#mDDm
Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,
AmEmF
Ride around with it in my lap ass
ECAmEEm
Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga
AC
Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow
EmFFmEmCEmAm
Brrr-bow-bow-bow-bow
F#F#mDmAm
I wanted to come in, know what I'm talkin' about
AEm
'Cause just talkin' that sh!t
AmFmEmAAm
This that Zone 6 sh!t for y'all n!ggas ass
EGmAm
(Stop all that cap-ass sh!t)
CAmAAmEm
I'm a Zone 6-er Mr. Remixer
GmEmFAmE
Mr. Fxck-Her-Then-I-Hit-Her-Pass-Her-To-My-N!gga
EmDDm
Only thing I smoke on is a big Swisher
AmEmAmEmAm
And I don't sip liquor, I sip lean, yes, sir
ACAAm
Pull up on the curb, hope I serve a n!gga bird (Serve a bird)
EmGGmCFC
Who run the block? Slimeball, that's the word (Slime)
AmEEmA#DmCAm
Get a n!gga topped, off top, non-stop, on my block
EmAmE
I got shooters totin' their Glock,
CAmAAm
It's a 30 in his Glock (Yeah that 30)
F#mAm
N!ggas ain't rockin' how we rockin', we rock-solid (4L)
EmGmCFAm
And I keep them blues in my pocket, ten thousand (Uh huh)
FAmEmEEmDDm
Five on your head, n!gga, get your head chopped (Do that)
AmEmAmECAm
Ride through my hood and I got the top chopped (What?)
CD
Off, when I ride off (What?)
Am
Smoke gas, cough (Dude)
EmGmC
B!tch give me mouth (Uh huh)
FAm
Big dawg, boss (Big dawg)
EmAmE
Y'all know what it cost (You know)
EmDm
Just to be a boss (Be a boss)
EmAmEmDAm
Well, you gotta wipe some n!ggas off
AAm
Yo gotta run off on the plug
AAmC
Yo gotta shoot at some n!gga
EmCAAm
Let him know you don't give no fxcks
EmFFm
If he really 'bout that life,
CEmAmC
Then, n!gga, show you 'bout your business
AmF#F#mCA
Don't be schemin' on a hunnid, n!gga, run up you a million
AmEmFFmEmAm
Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-her-back-ass
CEA#mEEm
You know you ain't built like that,
AC
Play and get your ass smashed
EmF#DEmAm
All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast
EmAmA#mF#mCAm
Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash
CAmA#DEmC#Am
I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass
EmA#ECA
Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,
AmAAmEmGm
Ride around with it in my lap ass
GEmFAmEEmDm
Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga (21, 21)
AAmEmAm
I was little, now I'm bigger (Now I'm bigger)
CAmAAm
I was broke, now I'm worth eight figures (Eight figures)
EmAmAAmEmG
It's either you against us or you with us (Lil' b!tch)
GmGEmFA#DmE
Malcolm might get killed in the middle (On God)
AmEEmDCAmEmAm
Mini-14, I was 17 first time I shot it
CAmA
N!gga, I was on Glenfair (On my mama, dawg)
Am
Went hollow, Collier Ridge to VC
GGm
Robbin', landin', all the way to Line Street,
EmFAm
They don't play fair (21, 21)
EEmAmEmDDmCDm
If you make your bed, you gon' lay there (You gon' lay there)
EmAmCAm
Made a hunnid on Austin off my cell, yeah (Off my cell, yeah)
AAmEDA
It was a trap spot and I used to stay there (On God)
AmEmGmEmFmAm
On my dead brother, I kept a K there (Straight up)
CDmA#
Tryna spend the night,
EmAmEEmA#C
You must be fxckin' or somethin' (Lil' b!tch)
AAmEmAmCAm
I want you to sxck me like you sxckin' your thumb (21)
AAm
Savage rich as fxck, but I save money like a bum (On God)
AD#GmG
Made it to the top, but I give back to the slum (Straight up)
EmFAmBAmA
Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-her-back-ass
EmDmC
You know you ain't built like that,
AmEmAm
Play and get your ass smashed
CAmAAm
All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast
ACAmGGm
Bodybag a n!gga ass, throw his body in the trash
EmFCDmAmAE
I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass
EmDmCAm
Get a n!gga clapped ass, Zone 6,
ECAm
Ride around with it in my lap ass
CDAmEmGmEmFEmEEmAmEmDmCAmEmAmEDAmAAmEmAAmEmGmEmFCAmAEAEDDmCAmEmAm
Leave your man's brain in your motherfxcking lap ass n!gga

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曲解析

《4L》調性為 E 小調、速度約每分鐘 161 拍、整體情緒激昂。主要和弦為 Am、Em、C、A。(以上為 AI 音訊分析,僅供參考)

歌詞解析

一句話主旨

歌詞描繪黑幫文化與街頭生存的殘酷現實,並展現個人在暴力與權力中掙扎的成長歷程。

主題

街頭幫派、生存競爭、權力象徵、個人崛起與暴力掙扎。

情緒

緊張、憤怒、威脅、自負、壓抑、掙扎。

意象與手法

以「Glock」「Rifle」「Bodybag」等暴力符號象徵幫派生態,透過「Zone 6」「4L」等專屬代碼建構地下世界規則,運用重複節奏與俚語強化街頭語境,並以「I was little, now I'm bigger」對比突顯命運翻轉。

重點句解讀

1. 「4L gang go psycho」

「4L幫派變得瘋狂」,直接點明幫派組織的極端行為模式,暗示其成員為達目的不計代價。

2. 「I was broke, now I'm worth eight figures」

「曾經貧困,如今身家數億」,對比過去與現在的經濟地位,凸顯街頭掙扎後的財富積累。

3. 「If you make your bed, you gon' lay there」

「若你自製陷阱,便需承受後果」,以諺語形式強調街頭規則的殘酷與自我負責的必然性。

4. 「Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-her-back-ass」

透過重複俚語與粗俗比喻,批判虛偽的幫派形象,並強調暴力與權力的結合。

適合情境

適合於反思

魔鏡站長解析

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這首《4L》像把刀子戳進城市暗處的血管,鄭鈞用煙嗓把黑幫詩歌淬火成金屬質感。歌詞裡頭的「Zone 6」不是地名而是生存狀態,槍枝與藥丸在節奏裡交換著權力遊戲的密碼。他說「I was broke, now I'm worth eight figures」時,聲線裡的顫抖像極了從水泥地爬起來的蝸牛,殼上還沾著夜霧與硝煙。那些反覆出現的「Cap-ass」與「bodybag」,不是炫耀而是詛咒,把黑道文化裡的殘忍與孤獨熬成一種獨特的浪漫。適合在雨夜車窗起霧時聽,讓這些鏽蝕的詞句把心裡的暗角擦出火花。

歌曲冷知識

・歌詞中反覆出現的「4L」與「Zone 6」形成強烈記憶點,似以數字代稱某種生存哲學或幫派認同,卻未明確解釋其含義

・大量使用「n!gga」「b!tch」等粗鄙用語,搭配「bodybag」「lipo」「Glock」等具象暴力符碼,營造出濃厚的地下街頭氛圍

・重複段落如「Cap-ass, rap-ass」以押韻句式強化攻擊性,反映說唱音樂中「鬥嘴」與「立場宣示」的傳統表現手法

・「8 figures」「30 in his Glock」等數字與槍械細節,透過具體數字堆疊營造真實感,卻不直接敘述個人經歷或事件經過

這首歌詞如何?

常見問題

4L的歌詞在講什麼?

歌詞描繪黑幫文化與街頭生存的殘酷現實,並展現個人在暴力與權力中掙扎的成長歷程。

4L是誰作詞作曲的?

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

4L是誰唱的?

4L由鄭鈞演唱,完整歌詞與歌曲解析可在魔鏡歌詞網查看。

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