1. |
Riller
02:50
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I think love is real but only shown to those who care to learn
My stomach burns for something new that I aint never heard
Innovate and validate the music I make
out of passion something lackin in the USA
23 years old, wake and bake champeen
grew up in the desert getting drunk & burnin trees
im from the underground
shreddin pow
listenin to nature sounds
everybody gather round
the bull is killin all the clowns
this the house of pain so the theme is jump around
down like the location of the pound sign
puff pass
endzone dance in green grass
baby if you in it for your mans then remove your pants
I really hate when that shit come out of me
dagger for a tongue but aint nobody died you see
its crazy
mosh pit maniac you found your guy
choice F-L-Y and you aint got no Allibi
obviously high red ride weaving ninja signs
getting TU with a boo off a box of wine
hidden leaf bandana on the backpacka
backup backup
you a AA im 5X shaka
boomshakalaka cuttin girlies like Baraka
i posess byakugan I see the levels of your chakra
cut the caca
you coca cola im more shasta
all these rappers is my sons they ask for up and call me papa
dummy
get a clue Lindsey lohan
Kane special move how I’m getting all this throat man
When I swing dick im like Arnold portraying conan
Power level at 9000 scouter broken damn
This nigga swallowed up all the prescriptions
Getting dope with the one dos since a young midget
Never ever gave a fuck and you can ask around
Fling hat like kung lao when she goin down
Who is that up on the mound? Choice Jansen
Weekends blond heartthrob like im Hansen
waive ya hands
While I take ya ears for ransom
Got em sweaty like the Sadie Hawkins when you slow dance
Awkward
That’s choice in the corner
On an episode of horders
Askin for 2 quarters
Cuz Arizona came out with a new flavor
Color in the Styrofoam darth vader light saber
Psyche
Im only in it for the herbals
Chocolate drizzled all over the verbals But it hit like Herschel
Jackie joyner curse you for thinkin you can spit
Choice Caliresean coolest nigga on the ship
throughout the ride I use the force with the handle grip
I Mace win dude until they kick me out of it
League!
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2. |
Sauce K
04:39
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This is definitely verbal abuse.
No excuse
My microphone gone act as the nuise
I be readin news like brokaw
Nigga check yo jaw
Im von miller up the middle bitch I go three hard
Its peace when I leave my home land
Buenos diaz in Spain
Sayonara when I shake japan
Then im fuckin girls in Spokane
Its never enough
But I do it a lot
I cope well with a miller high and puffin the pot
Thick broads the best when you fawked awp
im from the punk scene bro I start the mosh
Y’all copycats like the mind of mencia
Tripped when I did a dip Jerry Garcia
You may be the shit but im diarrhea and gonorrhea
I tell em D up cuz im runnin perfect routes see ya
smoke a fucking ounce
bitch clean house
wit a tight blouse
and an easy access down south
Fuck niggas I ride for mine
They aint even sayin shit they pantomime
I do my own thang
Stay away from yall I got my own lane
I guess its just the life of a Rogue ninja
Yes I live the life of a rogue ninja
My word is all I have
Death before dishonor
Do it for the green family and some potnas
But yo I live the life of a rogue ninja
I cant fuck wit yall imma rogue ninja
Posted on the block wit a comic and a kite
Left sock life
Never talkin to the cops that’s on my life
Girl What that mouth do
Hit this line boo
Say my name me no remind you
Me just get behind you break it off but do not bust inside you
Mind you im the illest nigga in the land of antelopes
Waiting on the better days to come call me bonobo
Nigga Imma hit you with the real shit
wig split shit
walk around wit a missing limb shit
diction too sickenin
givin brain cancer nightmares
lord knows that nigga don’t fight fair
lost some niggas in the struggle but its still good
imma wreck it without a doubt just like I should
hoodie up and my niggas down
fuck boys we call em clowns
space league the realest in this town
Choice Kershaw im on the mound
I do my own thang
Stay away from yall I got my own lane
I guess its just the life of a Rogue ninja
Yes I live the life of a rogue ninja
My word is all I have
Death before dishonor
Do it for the green family and some potnas
But yo I live the life of a rogue ninja
I cant fuck wit yall imma rogue ninja
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3. |
Away
04:46
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honestly
i got problems with the way you fuckin tauntin me
thought you was my liz lemon to my jack donaghy
now you constantly flauntin wit ya new boyfriend
bell biv devoe the way you killin me is poison
never will I ever fall in love with another
fuck your stupid ass decision to forget me for some other
fucker
you don’t even like guys like him
was that a lie?
All that time you needed to yourself was just an alibi
To try and slide like some kids at a park and ride
you hurt me so deep inside don’t know where to confide
Nowhere I can run
Nowhere I can hide
Nowhere to go when the rain is fallin from the sky
Cuz it may be sunny out
But its still so dark that everytime I see a beam of light im filled with doubt
Still smokin till im cottonmouth
Mary is my main bitch till im tony hawks underground.
Cuz the rage, and the truth
Got me feelin like a fool
But I don’t know another way to say I fuckin hate you
every bad thing I say make it more painful
unbearable, unfathomable, I save face
paint pictures usin tears as my water base
true love may come again when I see my daughter face
this one girl the bane of my existence
yes I love em but im cool off that i keeps my distance
in one instance I saw myself walkin aisle
while they playin dontchange by mr soulchild
i used to ask what did I do to deserve this
you could break off that break up sex, I deserve it
you were fuckin worth it
used to draw your name in notebooks till my fuckin hand started hurtin
member back in senor year with all the simple flirtin
who could have guessed we had the swag of a flower cuz the shit flourished
but now the play is over and they lower curtain.
Main reason was you acted like a different person
Now I got this big dumb heart to start nursing
Cursin at myself because I coulda put more work in
It wasn’t just her
Takes two to tango
Silence in my cries like the D in the name django
Call it what you want but this my smoke away the pain flow
Used to be your baby, but you were my fuckin angel
In some silly sense you got me feelin thankful
Even though you squished my heart up in ya hands like play doh
We would just love fuck the titles and the lables
The most known unknown no three six
I need chips muh fucka betta read lips
Couple days ago I smashed up in the prius
Watched some dragonball and ate assorted cheeses
Basically to say im chillin I aint trippin off em
Hit the drake fuck the head I started from the bottom
If chuck Norris tell me get em then I fuckin got em
Burnin sticky trees call the shit commiting arson
These are bars son
I got them lever raps
Put the pussy in a coma like a bieber nap
I keep my fans heads bobbin nigga please believe
Hit cheech
Feelin brolic out in venice beach
Promote peace but its war if you fuck wit mine
Kobe Bryant flow switch hands never drop the dime
You lil niggas best protect ya neck
Fuck a record label space league niggas cut they own checks
Im daffy duck with the gut check
You niggas lookin really Dennis Quaid, Suspect
Sure bet
I got her flippin balance beams
Say you spittin like me but that’s a fallacy
So many miles to go, yet so much that’s already travelled
I keep it pushin while these fuckin brooks commence the babble
Never hassled
New age frank castle
Im hot cousin im the branding iron you the cattle
And I aint gotta battle
Bitch im goin pro
Learn karate from a dude name mr lee ho
Now Im in weho
Eatin on some sushi rolls
You want the fame but muh fuckas aint payed the toll
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4. |
CFAF
02:25
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the most known unknown no 3 6
i need chips muh fucka better read lips
couple days ago I smashed up in the prius
watched some dragonball and then ate assorted cheeses
basically to say im chillin I aint trippin off em
hit the drake fuck the head I started from the bottom
if chuck Norris tell me get em then I fuckin got em
burnin sticky trees call the shit commiting arson
these are bars son
i got them lever raps
put the pussy in a coma like a beiber nap
i keep my fans head bobbin nigga please believe
hit the cheech
feelin brolic out in venice beach
promote peace but its war if you fuck with mine
Kobe Bryant flow switch hands never drop the dime
You lil niggas best protect your neck
Fuck a record label space league niggas cutting they own checks
Im daffy duck with the gut check
And you niggas lookin really dennis quaid, suspect
Sure bet
I got her flippin balance beams
Say you spittin like me but that’s a fallacy
So many miles to go yet so much that’s already traveled,
I keep it pushin while these fuckin brooks commence the babbe
Never hastled
New age frank castle
Im hot cousin im the branding iron you the cattle
And I aint gotta battle
Bitch im going pro
Learn karate from a dude named mr lee ho
Now im in weho eatin on some sushi rolls
You want the fame but muh fuckas aint paid the toll, nigga
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5. |
Who Want It
03:56
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Its the 661 goblin
Fuck squabbin
I'm resolving
Any problems niggas startin
Choice fonzarelli bang it once and shit be acting right
Yo woman suck me till I'm dry just like a parasite
Kush got me in the sky like I hanglide
Do a pimp slide
in the whip bumpin Gladys Knight
The heavy metal finna have em shaking no Harlem
Y'all ain't fuckin wit the squadron
Too awesome
They dont ever want the beef they playing possum
Straight boss em
Give em hell just like a drill sergeant
Super villain Call me cobra commander
Smoking greenery same color as a salamander
Fuckin shorty on the marble and the alibaster
Yelling sho nuff when they calling me the fuckin master
You a little rugrat choice is straight disaster
Fuck em there can only be one Highlander
Who want it, who want it, who want it who want it, who?
My chick at the crib and im runnin with the crew
Who want it, who want it, who want it who want it, who?
Spaceleague is the team and we killin them foos.
Get the money that's what I be super saiyan like vegeta
Weed scientist never trippin when I gotta re up
Cop the dodi by the oz
Puffin beautiful strains
Got deals wit clientele from Bermuda to Spain
Wax on deck, like I train wit miyagi
Imma whip the nsx y'all can have the Bugatti
Choice manning with the play action
And now we victor cruising
Still sleeping on my team you fuckin stupid
And I'mma be on niggas heads like the new kid
Flow too sick
Fight scene with the pool sticks
And I don't give a fuck like cage said in face off
With the sounds like Micheal Douglas up in space balls
Police academy
Not a lot as rad as me
Clock the work and check my fantasy team Westside be the residence I'm all for the cream
Catch a bullet in the chest like you runnin the seam pussy
Who want it, who want it, who want it who want it, who?
My chick at the crib and im runnin with the crew
Who want it, who want it, who want it who want it, who?
Spaceleague is the team and we killin them foos.
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6. |
Big Ego
03:32
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as the sun rises on another California day
wakin up to bakin up and checkin schedules for today
pretty little thick one cookin up some cheese eggs
coulda rocked the vans but I prefer the nike dunks instead
clean drawls after washin my balls
she tryna wipe me down like boosie but im getting business calls
Jack Bauer pullin work in 24 hours
grab my note, my wallet my nugjug with an 1/8th of sour
my homie Mikey hit me up he know im down to ride
and now we driftin boquet in that STI
now we coastin thru the streets of santa monica
Juicy J and Curren$y is blastin thru the monitors
I seen her lookin politicin and wishin she could ride with the league smoke a little bit of sensi
But fuck that what you don’t know is im hittin this studio
The way she hit me up is crazy reekin of a groupie hoe
And what I say up in this booth is truth dogg
So all them bitches hatin on them blogs nigga get a job
Or better yet a life, I hold mics and turn a hater twitter beefs to facebook likes
Im nice, but im still villainous you feelin this, its indicated by the way you bob ya head and move ya hips
Cookin in the passenger to music that’s not popular
Got a text from this girl I think the homie talk to her
Money fallin from the ceiling lookin like the Doppler
Dancing with the wolves but my name aint kevin Costner
She never hesitate everytime a nigga callin her
Baby write your own book confessions of a swallower
And I conclude to the fullest im the realest and truest
Y’all niggas silly ass comedians like darnell bluitt
Im zoomin
To the tippy of the outer reaches of the stars
Dave mirra stuntin on the beat call it handlebars
Im an old soul smokin on the homegrown
Knowin there is not a nigga hotter living in my zone
In a town with fake niggas that’s a different story
Everybody bout it till its boring like condemning Kony
Damn niggas never had to go there
but if I don’t then how the hell yall supposed to be aware
sometime when I get high I start to dreamin vividly
because if I cant see whats next then its truly the end of me
so I just lamp with a nice yellow mellow chick
roll me up another baby we can share a fatty spliff
tell me im the man while you search my pockets for the bic
honey know they call me choice but im the number one pick
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7. |
Shark Week
03:43
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A rapper to moi
Is chum to the shark
Got a grippa blunts to spark
Blow my vaporizer in the park
Hit it again with vin scully in the press box
Dog stop you not hot
Im on my dave Chappelle nigga I be shuttin down blocks
Day one niggas grip glocks and ride no tops
I got becky with the goldilocks
And she down to do whatever plus the ass done knocked me off my sox
Lame niggas tell em kick rocks
Watch me rob and steal my way to the top they call me sly fox
Im tired of tellin niggas how to be they own man
Candy bars I make a hunnid grand
Young niggas in the dale got em going spam
Im a Casanova like ricardo montalban
My style contraband
And banned in 32 lands
Pulled out my flute cuz I heard bands a make her dance
Im goofy with the stance but im fooly with the hands
pull his muffin cap back blue who?
The rude dude
get more oohs then boobs or youtube fight views
Watch ya ears cuz they might bruise
The acid got me jumpin off the couch like tom cruise
Young goon
Smooth like vidal Sassoon
And smackin ladies asses till it its lookin like a baboon
You have met your doom
soup niggas I will consume
im the brightest nigga here just like an octaroon.
Straight buffoon you think you fuckin with this wing chun
The wax is melting like a sundae in the month of june
Im droppin 100
Im wilt chamberlain
Go to sleep so I can wake up then I bake again
Futile nigga you cant match us
Im galactus smashin planets with rappin nigga im too active
Light reading eatin sashimi
Mistress named misty give me neck inside the cooper mini
After rappin imma be a commentator like tiki
Barber
Yes I cut her like a bad one
Asian vixen rollin over tellin me to match blunts
Bummy maybe scummy with the fits fuck fashion
Niggas mad son
My raps like rewatchin the passion
Call it how I see it niggas call me john madden
Im gutter like a transient
The classiest classless asshole ill kindly tell you die slow
And the verbals like a blast from the fuckin calico
Quarterbackin dog got me lookin like a manning bro
Thinknin imma herbivore I only do botanicals.
Oh my lord
I form megazords when I strike chords
And the drum pattern like a giga sword
Lace kicks you lame kids
My language is fucking dangerous
Darkest 36 chambers
Aimless and brainless dummies losers and followers
If it soundin like another nigga clowns will follow up
When I spit the truth its like the hardest pill to swallow bruh
Bad guy from bad boys 2 don’t let no one touch the camera
Blunts turn to ashes and dust for the bitches
Filipino triplets in the kitchen make adobo chicken
I spit fire like Dylan
Hi mom
Your boys the realest out and these other rappers are cylons.
Pull out ya Nikon
Because im on the scene
I win the Wimbledon cuz arthurs ashes laced the weed
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8. |
Lift Off
05:35
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If I had a genie I would make a little wish that I could cut the baddest women
Im a diabetic bad bitches penicillin
Short, tall, skinny, thick, I don’t give a shit
Long as she got a nice set of lips
Good tits, fit hips, wit designer prints and a nice whip
Only two broke girls I would hit is the one starring Kat Dennings
Good lord Kat.. dem titties
Girls at the culver city mall wassup
Shouts to the soccer moms with nice butts
No flip mode but its dangerous
The way the women that reside in los angeles
so bad all the way to the ankles bruh
Good nookie got me twitchin like its angel dust
Long legs high heel shoes
Imma sucker for big boobs and tattoos
Plump girls wit the curves you can drift on
Red lipstick any day over lip gloss
Baby let me love you like the way you know you wanna be
Captain of the league I can shoot you to the galaxy
Black white Puerto rican European Japanese
Nerdy chicks and dummies and the ones that pose for magazines
I love you all
Spend the night with me and we’ll have a ball
Burn kush sip bay pop Adderall
then we fuck like we don’t have sense at all
and I know you wanna see me when you wake up in the morning
tryna stroke me while im blazing and im stretching and im yawning
and even tho I know that the ass is mine
i gotta job to do and im runnin out of time
but wait
just wait till I get back girl
you thought this time was good but wait till I get back
you know Im out doin me but girl wait till I get back
and I promise you ill stay awhile but wait till I get back
white girls at my shows sniffin blow in the bathroom
black girls wit big bootys and attitudes
stoner chicks rollin spliffs wit no sticks
latin girls wit accents and fly kicks
Make a nigga wanna shout have mercy
Fuck broads well into they thirties
Gotta nigga kinda parched kinda thirsty
Big girl slow down don’t hurt me
I see you walkin down rodeo drive
Name brand purse and an iphone 5
Pickin out the dress you gon wear tonight
To later find it on the floor by the candlelight
If you selena gomez or vana white
Girls are the fruit of knowledge and I wanna bite
Kickin ass and getting tail like dolemite
Slaps only on the pussy like goldeneye
Yes im a nasty man
But flip the coin I can be a gentlemen
Roll something while you do me on the automann
Im ya biggest fan girl where my autograph
Good god that thing you do when you takin bubble baths and you call me in the room
Sex montage how stella got her groove
Thrilla in the villa then we look out in the view
Gotta go real soon it’s a crying shame
But god damn don’t start that crying thang
You knew what you got into
Next to the x where you signed your name
So when you drop me off at LAX
Thanking me for that bomb sex
After that I hit the terminal and yo I shoulda guessed
baby say she missin me seen it through a text
but wait
just wait till I get back girl
you thought this time was good but wait till I get back
you know Im out doin me but girl wait till I get back
and I promise you ill stay awhile but wait till I get back
She say please don’t leave so soon
Why you gotta go
Why cant you stay with me
She say please
Crying heavily and falling to her knees
Was it that good? It seems your body until now was so misunderstood
When I come back ill make it worth your time its your time
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9. |
Down Wit It
03:52
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hands up one time if you grown and sexy
handlin my business so they cant arrest me
just a young cali nigga who just love to ride
dippin corners in that fire red STi
that’s me on the side bout to roll to a function
get it jumpin tryna get me into something
maybe meet a girl bring her back to the dungeon
then I treat da coochi like a Sunday brunch and
bottoms up as im shootin down a fireball
bad broads can I take all 9 of yall?
But don’t forget about my homies with the Bombay
Marijuana entrees niggas finna blaze
Caught up in a daze playin Frankie Beverly and maze
Got paid
Bout to get sidewayz
That’s the life when you livin in the west
No chips on the shoulder too blessed to stress
Everybody turnin up
Getting drunk
Smokin on that funky stuff and you can do it if you down wit it
When you hear that shit come on
She hit the drank said this my song
Seen her movin lets get to it baby if you down wit it
Im 10 beers in and im just getting started
Roll me up some mary I aint fuckin with the molly
Somebody hollered out Soul Train Line
Got behind the girl with the biggest behind
So far so good nobody tryna press
Laughin at that black bitch who hair is a mess
And of course we got the old heads playin dominos
40’s in the cooler BBQ on the stove
uncle rod certified grill star
har har talkin shit smokin cigars
I got the fam here black folks white folks latinos asian filipno
All the bad girls sippin on grigot
Lookin fine tryna get em out they seats doe
I can save you imma dance floor hero
and if you tryna cut a lil early let me know
Everybody turnin up
Getting drunk
Smokin on that funky stuff and you can do it if you down wit it
When you hear that shit come on
She hit the drank said this my song
Seen her movin lets get to it baby if you down wit it
Now its 1 in the morning still turnin up
Turn them niggas away cuz we never of ya
Only thing allowed in is more females
And all my homies gather and say a prayer to let a player prevail
Cuz its too many women in here tonight
Always and forever playin grab the booty real tight
While I nibbe in the ear
she tryna shift gears
Kinda messed up but she still made it clear
That im the nigga that she tryna knock boots with
Fuck cupid the game layed out like blueprints
But its only for the night
I touched down but the pussy was flight
for the rest of the night we cut lights
hurt all over like I just won a title fight
beat it up beat it up beat that’s what I do
you wanna nigga to keep it 100 but ill keep it 2
Everybody turnin up
Getting drunk
Smokin on that funky stuff and you can do it if you down wit it
When you hear that shit come on
She hit the drank said this my song
Seen her movin lets get to it baby if you down wit it
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10. |
Let Me Show
03:54
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back slappin gram packin findin answers after acid
dude im going hard like the opposite of flaccid
she speak fluent Sanskrit, suck a mean dick
poppin puss like some fuckin Crisco out the pan bitch
im from the dirty dale
we serve some weight and make the bail
weed scales in the back seat quiet don’t you tell
fuck getting caught up with that bullshit intent to sell
skateboard drugs I hit the bowl and she nicked a rail.
We gon do what we came here to do
Choose the girls that’s lookin cute so maybe we can share some doobs
Voices taking over fast forward to the for-uh-play
Got the pussy warmed up like an oven and im bobby flay
Beat the box like biz markie
Take a break and light more tree
Sippin on a cold drink
Mickey 40’s if you please
Now she back up on her knees
And lining up another bump
She do her thang
She know wassup
I showed her the life and she wont give it up
Cuz I can show you a few thangs
Baby girl you can call me ya boo thang
Smoke blunts while we drive in the fast lane
Promise even when I blow itll be the same
Same old G
Same old me
Same niggas since day one rollin up green
Now we got billion dollar dreams
makin paper schemes
haven’t done the job till I make the pussy sing
I only mean a call when I say ill give her a ring
I gotta talk about what I love
Major plugs in the east to exclusive showings and dope clubs
English aint her first language
Speak Spanglish
Twistin thistles and feelin herself from poppin thizzles
Ride wit a baddy that call me daddy im kinda cold
smoke the shit that look like piccolo
you other rappers in a pickle doe
smooth shit call me vic damone
bong rips hit it nice and slow
suit & tie cuz im killin em with looks tonight
after shows we packin lunches just to catch a flight
immigrate to different lands like your grandpa
a better time you’ll never find call me lou rawls
swear to god I can show you a few things
we can do a road trip or we can catch a plane
High octane gas in both tanks
Suit & tie on girl I aint playin games
Make a nigga wanna sang when you you do ya thang
Yea
Rippin these shows wit ridiculous flows
Ghetto pool party im running thru hose
Nigga like me just gotta stay blowed
Playin street fighter win 8 in a row
Getting my name buzzin hittin the road
Boy imma monster and U.E.O.N.O
Love me or hate me I do it for the passion in me
Instead of mickey dees its steaks wit salad fresh and crispy
The European motor weaving thru the traffic swiftly
Six speed
Getting head, blowin Z’s
I think she said before her parents from the phillipines
Believe you me I never let her get the best of me
I got whatever you like baby its your world
Me and my yella honey mix like chocolate caramel swirls
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Choice Palmdale, California
Born and raised in Southern California, new rap warrior Choice is the suburban menace and is proving it by providing peculiar, yet innovative production, smart writing, and a fresh new view to the rappers insight. Choice will be a force to be reckoned with in 2014 and will definitely make some "artist to watch" lists within the following year. #SpaceLeague ... more
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