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One thing I know about Gangs: They have their own cobra's fangs; Those who've got maturity, Still threats to security: Their leaders Good - Bad feeders, Very few poor mind readers... Another thing about Gangs Their angry fists on doors: Bangs! Every one of them Raw Tout From a once nice voice Rash shout Gangs have their own officer His looks always The Sinister Yes A Capo: wished Sergeant Eyes on Rum, not Detergent

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