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Listen KFC Praisefest - Chada


Lyrics

Tonz Of Fun (Presence)

Intro
How shallow can a man be
I borrowed this story from a friend
now an enemy
'cause no friend of mine would ever cross the line
and disrespect a lady of any kind
Verse 1
(sing) Stranger in my bed
can't recall last night
that's why
I'm sleepin' with Carney Wilson's head
oh god
got to wash my nuts
I've done it once again
Chorus
(rap) Go Go get dressed
get outta my bed
now find your way home
Go
Verse 2
(sing) Lucky to have survived
she was more than twice my size
big is beautiful
but I'm just a small guy
and I could break
under the weight of her thighs
maybe now I should quit my drinkin'
what was I thinkin'
oh god
I've done it once again
(Chorus)
Bridge
(rap) I had the beer goggles strapped on
passed out
face down
** on the lawn
awakened by the vibration of the earth shaking
the type of girl that literally brings home the bacon
in my state of mind
I was hers for the taking
it seems she was interested in some lovemaking
"do you know Jay Slim, I heard he was hung"
it was then that I knew
we were in for wang chung
she grabbed my car keys
my ID
we dipped
in between sips of Schlitz
she kept lickin' her lips
I couldn't tell if that meant she wanted my dick
or to drive-thru KFC for another drumstick
(sing) I feel so ashamed
no one to blame but myself
I've done it once again
(Chorus)
Outro
How shallow can a man be
he must be too blind to see
that he's bleeding insecurities
and she cries…

Cheapskate (Remix) (Sporty Thievz)




featuring Mocha

[Sporty]
Take two oh wow
Take two two.. Take two two

[Mocha]
I want it!

[Sporty]
Take two.. Take two

[Mocha]
Uh nah!

[Sporty]
Take two.. Take two
Take two.. Take two

<scratching>

Take two
Take two
Two two two

Chorus: Sporty Thievz

I want it uh huh uh huh
Ain't got it uh uh uh uh
I want it uh huh uh huh
"You ain't gettin nadda"

Aye Papi

[Sporty Thievz]
Yo I'ma a cheap cat, you peeps, I keep stacks
I don't care if you that, sweet rap, petite black
I'm tryin to shine yo, ?? stakes the dime yo ??
which means cheap, when you speak esponal
Come on, y'all know - if not, ask Mo'
Thinkin you gettin cash flow, then you'se a gassed hoe
I just let your**go, you know, spend my dough
Get sheisty hoes that pose in centerfolds
Clothes, uh oh, now your man done bought Timb's
Make you Phillip Hartman, Spartan jonnin

[Mocha]
Uh yo, uh ballin, it don't cost in flossin
And the same to these cats, forget who's boss and
stallin, on low, and I'ma leave ya crawlin
Mocha talkin all, off the wall and, what?

[Sporty]
What, all into my dough, involved in
Swim in my jacuz' then, like a dolphin
Well if I die, would you jump in my coffin?
Sell my law, then put all my cars in auction

Aiyyo, why I can't score without trickin no dough
Actin like I don't know how this trickin shit go
with these golddiggin, low-pro Moe squigglin hoes (chill!)
My Paul you right, I mean ** for the amounts (now)

[Mocha]
Who dat dime honey who got her eyes buggy
My style lovely, but you won't get a dime from me
None of my money, you must be sick
I'm the one who tips and leave her some crisp
Bet I eat cake and known to peep snakes
by the Cheapskatez, looking for a cheap date
Thinkin he gon' feed me fries and cheesesteaks
You gon see me escape, check the release date

Chorus: Sporty Thievz

I want it, uh huh uh huh
Ain't got it, uh uh, uh uh
I want it, uh huh uh huh
Ain't got it, uh uh, uh uh

I want it, uh huh uh huh
Ain't got it, uh uh, uh uh
I want it, uh huh uh huh
"You ain't gettin nada.."

[Sporty Thievz]
It all starts in the club, with a sip of somethin
Now she wanna fill the glass to the tip or somethin
Then a nigga dead wrong when he flip or somethin
Like huh, you want what! You better strip or somethin
Do it Player's Club style, work a hip or somethin
Get a ski mask, dump a clip in or somethin
Me, I'm more rich then poor, I just refuse to trick
Quick to holla (WHAT!) you ain't gettin nada damn dolla

KFC is good, but girls can't be chickens
Man listen, but what they can be is pigeons
Pigeons, the worst bird, that's my word
Eatin on curbs in herds lookin for herb
Chicks, they be frontin nice, but they whores really
Knew shorty was greedy when she pumped the 450
Mack on her titty like she **ed the whole city
Push an 850 and she leave ya cock spitty
I pulled up knockin Biggie, here kitty kitty (Who that?)
I'm lookin pretty jiggy, sweater all knitty (uh-huh)
What the deally? She said, "You sound Willie"
Next Chilly, I said you sound silly

[Mocha]
You's a little nigga, found a real illy
Niggas like lead only ** with big billies, you feel me?
Got a big house on the hilly, first style half a milli'
Take me shoppin, and illin
Drop-boxes, chef blowin up my lafa's
He threw all the pots, didn't even bill me the lobsters
Game tight, might throw you on my rocks y'all
but ain't gettin Cheapskate, nigga I got you

Chorus: Sporty Thievz

I want it, uh huh uh huh
Ain't got it, uh uh, uh uh
I want it, uh huh uh huh
Ain't got it, uh uh, uh uh

I want it, uh huh uh huh
Ain't got it, uh uh, uh uh
I want it, uh huh uh huh
"You ain't gettin nada.."

* music fades out *

Weak Becomes Heroes (The Streets)

Turn left up the street
Nothing but grey concrete and dead beats
Grab something to eat
Maccy D's or KFC
Only one choice in the city
Done voice in my pity now lets get to the nitty gritty
Tune reminds me of my first e
Like unique still sixteen and feelin horny
Point to the sky feel free
A sea of people all equal smiles in front and behind me
Swim in the deep blue sea cornfields sway lazily
All smiles all easy where you from, what you on and what's your story
Mesmerizing tones risin pianos this is my zone so stop clonin
Pick paper scissors or stone
Coz me and you are same i known you all my life i don't know your name
The names European Bob sorted anyway
Gonna have dance now see you later please to meet you
Likewise a pleasure

We were just standin there mindin our own
And it went on and on
We all smile we all sing
The weak become heroes then the stairs align
We all sing we all sing all sing

We were just standin there mindin our own
And it went on and on
We all smile we all sing
The weak become heroes then the stairs align
We all sing we all sing all sing

The night slowly fades and goes slow motion
All the commotion becomes floatin emotions
Same piano loops over
Arms wave eyes roll back and jaws fall open
I see in soft focus
Chattin to this bloke in the toilets
Dizzy new heights blinded by the lights
These people are for life its all back to his place at the end of the night
They could settle wars with this
If only they will imagine the worlds leaders on pills then imagine the mornin after
Wars causing disaster don't talk to me i don't know ya
But this aint tommorow and for now i still love ya
Hours fly over sail round diamonds and pearls never seen so many fit girls
Discover new worlds look at my watch can't focus
Last two hours i lost every move fills me with lust
All of life's problems i just shake off
Mad little events happen things map out and a few blue maddens alight the toilets
Big beefy bouncers out to reveal us geezers on e's and first timers kids on whizz darlins on
Charlie
All come together for this party
All races many faces from places you never heard of
Where you from what's your name and what you want
Sing to the words flex to the fat one
The tribal drums the sun's risin we all smile we all sing

We were just standin there mindin our own
And it went on and on
We all smile we all sing
The weak become heroes then the stairs align
We all sing we all sing all sing

We were just standin there mindin our own
And it went on and on
We all smile we all sing
The weak become heroes then the stairs align
We all sing we all sing all sing

Then the girl in the caf?aps me on the shoulder
I realize five years went by I'm older
Memories smoulder winters colder
But that same piano loops over and over and over
The road shines and the rain washes away
The same Chinese takeaway selling shit in a tray
It's dark all round I walk down same sight same sounds new beats though
Solid concrete under my feet
No surprises no treats the world stands still as my mind sloshes round
The washing up bowl in my crown
My life's been up and down since i walked from that crowd

We were just standin there mindin our own
And it went on and on
We all smile we all sing
The weak become heroes then the stairs align
We all sing we all sing all sing

We were just standin there mindin our own
And it went on and on
We all smile we all sing
The weak become heroes then the stairs align
We all sing we all sing all sing

We Got The Beat (Talib Kweli)

[Talib Kweli]
Yeah! Come on! What it is
It's the P-l-a-n-e-t R-o-c-k
Kweli, BK, se-la-vis
You could tell I be hell-a-free like college radio
WQHT gonna play me though
this hot shit is to fly like the cockpit
got spit like a french kiss chicks lock lips
coming from the deep black like the Loch Ness
now bring apocalypse like the heart of darkness
it's like the heart of the artist become a target
pop music is the black market
recently we witness bizarre shit
the war hit the same time as SARS hit
terrorists send bombs at the concert
the show must go on yo regardless
I'm just some hip-hop kid to pop shit
and get on some rock shit and start a mosh pit

[Hook]
Yeah
We got the beat to make the planet roooccccckkk
(Come on, Come on)
Yeah, Come on
We got the beat to make the planet rooocccckkkk
(Come on, Come on)

[Talib Kweli]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We got the planet to rock, Kweli's standing on top
I'm like a panther when I answer to cops
and bust back before the man get a shot
and the blood on their veins run cold like the cannibal lox
and bring heat like the blood of the mammal that's hot
and keep fighting like the boy with the mechanical heart
and watch time count down on the hands of the clock
till the hour when the pinnacle start
wow, and go fast like the bullet that ran through the dark
the hollow tip ripped a man apart, blaow
yo these soldiers die in petroleum wars
think they fighting for the holliest cause
it don't matter if you muslim, hebrew, or you a christian
information is the newest religion, is a true way of living
ain't no rule to a surpestition stop me with going through with my mission
come on man

[Hook with minor variations x2]

[Talib Kweli]
Come on get down, get down, get down, get down
go ladies, go, go, go ladies, go, go
Come on all my ghetto people stand strong
we rocking on and on
one for me, now rocking with the best and is Kweli
you ain't no MC like me, you just a clone like KFC
Come on, B-Boys, B-Girls, we rocking the world

[Hook]

[Talib rhyming over hook]
Don't belive niggaz running the place
man everything is dangerous nothing is safe, nigga
think you a man with a gun in your waist
let the cops disrespect you right in front of your face
take it out on your girl, punch her in the face
you ain't a thug you a waste of space
nigga get out the way, B-boys gonna rock till the break!
how much can a planet take

[Repeat until end]
We got the beat...

Here We Go Again (Kottonmouth Kings)

Each Now who say Dog Boy only come in a reggae fashion?
Hey Mon' say never judge a book by it's cover, turn the page to discover
You got the reggae on one and the punk rock ragamuffin on the other
Richter!

You know it's time to leave my house, so I slid out the door
Had this hole in my pocket so my sack hits the floor
Now this ain't nothing new I've had these jeans for years
Hopped into my bus and started banging the gears
Took it on the redline then I slapped it in two
Reached in-between my seats and I pulled out another brew
But now I'm 5-0-2, it ain't the route for me
So I grab some chicken littles from KFC

I'ma go to Mickey D's, get a burger with some cheese
Discuss these plans how I'm flippin' these keys
Capishe (?), cuz you don't know
I'll give it to my friend, no, we spilt the door
Back in the bus we puffs, kept rollin'
Scoot, Dog Boy, Daddy X is holdin'
There go the potion, look you're frozen
Damn this bud's good!

Here we go again, bump 2000
Forward the plan, forward, the mission
Here we go again, bump 2000

Bump bump, you know how the sound flows
Bump, bump, yo it's like that you know
Bump bump, Babylon beware
We got one microphone for the world to share

(??) on the ears of America
(??) rock the mic by the lyrical hysteria
(??) few selects infiltrates all areas
(??) upon the mic, released upon America

I got a '85 Caddy with the Clarion Amp
With some 10s in the trunk for punks who wanna bump my shit
Bang, rattle your chest and brain
Frame by frame rearrange your shit
Adjust your amps and your shit might hit
Don't quit to the beat, the bass gets deeper
Listen to the tones as they crush your speakers
With the little bitty thump,

Well yup I'm still drunk with the humps in the trunk
You hear the Kottonmouth Kings yellin' out bump bump
I flew through a yellow, then I ran a red
Grabbed a bev saw a cop, hit the clutch and revved
Knew I had to slow down so I smoked a bowl
Picked up D-Loc and told him start to roll
Freeway was packed so I paid the toll
Four joints later my bus was fishbowled

Here we go again, bump 2000
Forward the plan, forward the mission
Here we go again, bump 2000

Bump bump, you know how the sound flows
Bump, bump, yo it's like that you know
Bump bump, Babylon beware
We got one microphone for the world to share

(??) Jamaica island of the songs
And all you ever hear is the bass and drum
I said the (??)
When the rhythm hit, it become anthem
(??) have no car, we take many car, mon
We drive around (??) ragamuffin
(??) trees at the window, now wicked rhythm
Come along for the ride through Jamaican countryside

When it come to music, lord we love it
Any style we can (??)
Bump 2000, lord here we come again
First time around we rock all across the land

How's that sound with the tick and the bump
I puff the skunk while I'm settin' off alarms
EQ my mid so my highs don't twitch
I drop bombs while your sounds blown to shit,
I like to sip on my binger, ice water rips are cleaner
Push the bud down with my finger, then I snapped a load
The bud i got is meaner, felony no misdemeanor
Got a Beamer same as Zingers, with the system full blown

Daddy X, correct, who'd you expect?
The man slinging necks on the bottle connects
What'd you think X is for ecstasy?
Is that why the **ers standing next to me?
Or is it because I'm a Kottonmouth King,
With pounds and pounds and pounds of Florida keif
Nah no thing, smoke ring coinsure
You'll never find my bong water dirty like the sewer

Here we go again, bump 2000
Forward the plan, forward, the mission
Here we go again, bump 2000

Bump bump, you know how the sound flows
Bump, bump, yo it's like that you know
Bump bump, Babylon beware
We got one microphone for the world to share

Touch The Sky (Kanye West)

[Chorus 1]
I gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly
For the day I die, I'mma touch the sky
Gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly
For the day I die, I'mma touch the sky

Back when they thought pink polo's would hurt the Roc,
Before Cam got the shit to pop, the doors was closed.
I felt like Bad Boy's street team, I couldn't work the Lox (locks).
Now let's go.
Take 'em back to the plan...
Me and my momma hopped in the U-Haul van.
Any pessimists I ain't talked to them,
Plus, I ain't have no phone in my apartment.
Let's take 'em back to the club.
Least about an hour I would stand on line,
I just wanted to dance.
I went to Jacob an hour after I got my advance.
I just wanted to shine.
Jay's favorite line: "Dog, in due time"
Now he look at me, like "Damn, dog, you where I am"
A hip hop legend.
I think I died in an accident, cause this must be heaven.

[Chorus]

[Hook 1 (P. Diddy)]
Now let's take 'em high-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la
(Top of the world, baby. T-Top of the world)
Now let's take 'em high-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la
(Top of the world, baby. T-Top of the world)

Back when Gucci was the shit to rock,
Back when Slick Rick got the shit to pop,
I'd do anything to say "I got it".
Damn, them new loafers hurt my pocket.
Before anybody wanted K-West beats,
Me and my girl split the buffet at KFC.
Dog, I was having nervous breakdowns,
Like "Damn, these niggas that much better than me?"
Baby, I'm going on an airplane,
And I don't know if I'll be back again.
Sure enough, I sent the plane tickets,
But when she came to kick it, things became different.
Any girl I cheated on, sheets I skeeted on.
I couldn't keep it home, I thought I needed a Nia Long.
I'm trying to write my wrongs,
But it's funny these same wrongs helped me write this song.
Now,

[Chorus 2]
I gotta testify, come up in the spot looking extra fly
For the day you die, You gonna touch the sky
(You gonna touch the sky babygirl!) Testify, come up in the spot
Looking extra fly
For the day you die, You gonna touch the sky

Yes, yes, yes guess who's on third?
Lupe still like Lupin the Third.
Hear life here till I'm beer on the curb
Peach fuzz buzz but bit on the verge
Hold it down like we're on the serve
Bottle-shaped body like Mrs. Butterworth's.
But, before you say another word,
I'm back on the block like a man on the street.
I'm trying to stop lying like a Mum-Ra,
But I'm not lying when I'm laying on the beat.
Engarde, Touch© Lupe cool as the Unthar,
But I still feel as possessed as a gun charge.
I come as correct as a ** star,
In a fresh pair of steps and my best foreign car.
So, I represent the first.
Now, let me hear my verse right where the horns are like

[Chorus 2]

[Hook 2 (P. Diddy)]
(We back at home, baby)
Sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
Sky, Sky high
I'm, I'm sky high
Yeah! (Keep it rollin)
(Feels good to be home, baby! Feels good to be home!)


[Thanks to Tania for these lyrics]

Big Branch (M.I.A.)

Big bad wolf
Came over to my ranch
Took all my land
Left me with a branch
That's how I feel about the
Loving that I had
That I know about the girls he had

Bring her to my door now
Bring me that ho
I put her on the table
And I put her in my claw
I put her down in my jaw
To my belly, to my toe
I shit on that ho
And I drop her to the floor

Big branch

Men are like pearls
They look good with my curls
I string em to get the best necklace in the world
In the states of the world
All women wanna lay
But it's man's world so keep him at bay
You can ** a man, mack a man
Tell em that you're**
Tell him real love ain't on BET
** is so cheap, I get it at KFC
When its meaningless why they do R&B

Bring her to my door now
Bring me that ho
I put her on the table
And I put her in my claw
I put her down in my jaw
To my belly, to my toe
I shit on that ho
And I drop her to the floor

Big branch

I ate my chips and I washed that plate
Thought about women that take that bait
Men with stamina or money on the plate
Can get a woman thinking her period is late
Thanks to Jesus, I got my own estate
If I let you in, will you run off with my maid?
All men are just so fickle these days
To find a really good one
I keep on getting laid

Bring her to my door now
Bring me that ho
I put her on the table
And I put her in my claw
I put her down in my jaw
To my belly, to my toe
I shit on that ho
And I drop her to the floor

Stole My Car (Maori Bros)

Got my brothers in back
Got my brothers in the front
And we're cruising down Fenton Street
In the hot hot sun
We pull into the KFC
Going to get a feed
Pile out of the Holden fast
Coz' we're feeling the need
Five minutes later
Pigging out full up to my eyes
We go back to the parking lot
And ow some bugger stole my car

Stole my car, stole my car

Now bro I was real pissed off
No one knew just how I feel
So went looking for the wanker
Who had stolen my cool wheels
We went into the cop shop
Talked to the Police
Said ow mister copper bro
Some bastard stole my car

Stole my car, stole my car

Ow mister policeman (mister policeman)
We were in KFC man (in KFC man)
And the next time I looked around (looked around)
The next time I looked around (the next time I looked around)
The next time I looked around
Someone had theifed of with it

Jumped into the cop car
Went for a cruise around
Ow keep your fellas eyes peeled
For an HQ Holden coloured brown
Then just then we saw it
It was parked outside the pub
Ow mister copper
Ow there it is, bro that's the one
So we went into the pub
And we made some enquiries
Saw a fella at the bar
With my bloody car keys
And I said to the copper fella
"There he is" and I smacked him in the head
And said ow read him his rights bro coz' he...

Stole my car, stole my car, stole my car

Ow ballhead (ow ballhead)
Ow you shouldn't have done it (you shouldn't have done it)
Coz' now you are going to jail (going to jail)
Yes you are going to jail (that's right you're going to jail)
Yes you are going to jail...
And it serves you dumb arse right bro (cheer)
Yes it serves your arse right.

Dem Burgers (Steve Colbert)

Its steve colbert sell anything for burgers (profit)
Five in the morning on the corner chompin (clockin')
Yeah we wrong but dare jennie craig to try to stop me (try to stop us)
And you can get it, any location of burger king
steve colbert got work, makes $0.13 a day
steve colbert got ham, steve colbert got turkey
steve colbert got bacon, steve colbert got KFC
steve colbert got pizza, steve colberts gettin paid $0.13 a day

(Steve Colbert)
If its taking too long to lock up bring a snack (bring a snack)
Steve spreads his cheeks so he can get **ed up the crack (up the crack)
And that shit was **ed up, I wouldn't even know
I aint had a handjob enough a whole thing since '94 (damn!)
We aint trippin' we'll swap it out (swap it out)
If its still in the rap we'll swap it out (yeah!)
(ahee) Let me hop off in the shower
Cuz i smell like shit then im gonna eat for about an about a hour (about a hour)
I got real clientail
We aint breaking shit down, Ill break all the scales (347 pounds!!!)
He worth $0.13 on the low
Plus the king said theres a sale on number 4!!!

Hook

Its steve colbert sell anything for burgers (profit)
Five in the morning on the corner chompin (clockin')
Yeah we wrong but dare jennie craig to try to stop me (try to stop us)
And you can get it, any location of burger king
steve colbert got work, makes $0.13 a day
steve colbert got ham, steve colbert got turkey
steve colbert got bacon, steve colbert got KFC
steve colbert got pizza, steve colberts gettin paid $0.13 a day

(Jody Breeze)
Well look into the eyes of a fat gut
Loyal to the game out here tryin to make a come up nigga
Serving lots of burgers, cocking blocks
Knockin courtney McLellan out her XL socks (out her XL socks)
**in wit a HUGE mother**er
Cock sucka you popped (popped)
Just so you burgers don't get it twisted (twisted)
Just listen and pay attention (attention)
To one of the fattest up out here (you here me?)
With ambition and on a mission.. to eat every **in burger in the world
For getting Benjamins ready (Benjamins)
And willing to put one of you out your misery (out of your misery)
So bag back, the chicken nuggets in the dashboard (dashboard)
Trying to act bad will make me ** u in your asshole (asshole)
Let the let stackin' mo
I give you what you ask for (ask for)
5 for the 50 burgers
Gone before I hit you shane spurger (lmao)

Hook

Its steve colbert sell anything for burgers (profit)
Five in the morning on the corner chompin (clockin')
Yeah we wrong but dare jennie craig to try to stop me (try to stop us)
And you can get it, any location of burger king
steve colbert got work, makes $0.13 a day
steve colbert got ham, steve colbert got turkey
steve colbert got bacon, steve colbert got KFC
steve colbert got pizza, steve colberts gettin paid $0.13 a day

cham cham (solex)

Hoo jannato ke dhar khule Kuch baashinde the chale Le aaye woh nanhi jaan Uss khuda ka ik byaan Tab se tu hai jahan mein ban ke raunak yahan ki meri jaan Khwaishon se bhi aagey jo khushi ka mile woh armaan Ra ra ri ri ra ra rapta ta ta ra ra .. Cham cham jhilmilate ye sitaron wale haath Bheeni bheeni khushboo jaise teri meri baat Ujla ujla sa ye tan, jaise mehka ho chandan Khwabon mein teri guzrein, mera ye saara jeevan Teri adaa mein, maasumiyat hai Phir bhi hai shoki, rangniyat hai Taaron se bhar doon aanchal tera Rab se bhi pyaara hai chehra tera, chehra tera, chehra tera Ra ra ri ri ra ra rapta ta ta ra ra .. Phool honthon pe khile, chaand aankhon mein mile Phool honthon pe khile, chaand aankhon mein mile Bikhre moti subah ke jaise girne teri ye muskaan Noor barse nazar se, noori tujh mein bassi hai meri jaan Noor barse nazar se, noori tujh mein bassi hai meri jaan Teri jalak ki pyaasi nazar hai Deewangi ye tera asar hai Ruhaane rango ka ye aanchal tera Sapno ki raaton ka ye badal mera, badal mera, badal mera Ra ra ri ri ra ra rapta ta ta ra ra .. Dheere dheere sar chada tera jadoo aagey bada Dheere dheere sar chada tera jadoo jadoo aagey bada Hua khud se juda main phir bhi tujh pe fida, main meri jaan Ishq le le tu le le le le le mere tu mera imtehaan Ishq le le tu le le le le le mere tu mera imtehaan Sune safar ki, tu sohagat hai Bakshi khuda ne jemilkiyat hai Aaja saza de bhoori aangan mein raat Jaise sazaya tune lamha mera, lamha mera, lamha mera Ra ra ri ri ra ra rapta ta ta ra ra ..


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