1631 Kopff
1631 Kopff, provisional designation 1936 UC, is a stony asteroid from the inner regions of the asteroid belt, about 9 kilometers in diameter. It was discovered by Finnish astronomer Yrjö Väisälä at Turku Observatory on 11 October 1936 (also see discovery circumstances below).
The asteroid is a member of the Flora family, a large group of stony S-type asteroids in the inner main-belt. It orbits the Sun at a distance of 1.8–2.7 AU once every 3 years and 4 months (1,221 days). Its orbit shows an eccentricity of 0.21 and is tilted by 7 degrees to the plane of the ecliptic. It has a rotation period of 6.7 hours and an albedo of 0.250, according to the surveys carried out by IRAS, Akari, and WISE/NEOWISE.
The minor planet was named after German astronomer August Kopff (1882–1960). He was first an assistant to Max Wolf prolific discoverer of minor planets himself. In 1924 he became Director of the Astronomisches Rechen-Institut in Berlin, and after the western section moved to Heidelberg he also became director of Heidelberg-Königstuhl Observatory. He was responsible for constructing the third Catalogue of Fundamental Stars (FK3) and initiated work on the fourth (FK4). The lunar carter Kopff is also named in his honour.
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Niggas they drug her up like liquid
How she dish shit
Man, woman, boy and girl got addicted
Damn she flipped it, when gone they missed it
Been on cuz, they can't stop her climb
Nigga you digs it?
Want that, Well you can keep that
Cuz other bitches out there wack but you can't see that
E-V is top notch, I had to spot watch
To make sure I made it mine
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Fucked the game up
Now your record sales is weak but you can't blame us
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Cuz we gon' stop your shine
And it remains us
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But it's the problems and the pressure that they can't see
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Where my niggas at? (WHAT)
Where my thugs at? (WHAT)
Where my niggas gettin stacks?
You know where we at
Now where my bitches at? (WHAT)
Where my hoes at? (WHAT)
Where my bitches chasin stacks?
You know where we at
Uh, yo
They callin me a savage
Cuz I gotta have it
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And let some clown take my shine like I aint workin overtime
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Erased your name with ease
And it was nothin, caught you stuntin got no room to breathe
Only into big things
All day spit game
Tryin to put my people up on paper before shit change
I be up, late night
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After every show, I gotta go, I got a late flight
Thought they had us figure out
Cuz we pullin figures out
Not that bitch, who is she and what's that nigga Swizz about?
Questions start to come about
Thought my time was runnin out
But never cuz I'm better under pressure, guess you figured out
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I came to run shit
Think I'm leaving, not at all I'm havin to much fun shee-it
Uh, yo
Y'all niggas must be buggin out
The industry we dug it out
We always keep it gangsta we change what y'all be talkin' bout
Some get away with bullshit
But they the ones who drown quick
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Too late, cuz it's over now
I done shut this whole shit down
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