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Yuh see Armanii pon di road dis time? Him a come from di corner an' him nah go back inna him yard . All di traffic a lock up . Di police dem try talk to him but Armanii nah listen. Him jus keep singin' 'bout how {di road belong to him| him need fi walk dis way| di government wrong'. Man nuh know what him want but him sure say nobody nah pass throug