Chassepot
The Chassepot, officially known as Fusil modèle 1866, was a bolt action military breechloading rifle, famous as the arm of the French forces in the Franco-Prussian War of 1870/1871. It replaced an assortment of Minié muzzleloading rifles many of which were converted in 1867 to breech loading (the Tabatière rifles). A great improvement to existing military rifles in 1866, the Chassepot marked the commencement of the era of modern bolt action, breech-loading, military rifles. Beginning in 1874, the rifle was easily converted to fire metallic cartridges (under the name of Gras rifle), a step which would have been impossible to achieve with the Dreyse needle rifle.
It was manufactured by MAS (Manufacture d'armes de Saint-Étienne), Manufacture d'Armes de Châtellerault (MAC), Manufacture d'Armes de Tulle (MAT) and, until 1870, in the Manufacture d'Armes de Mutzig in the former Château des Rohan. Many were also manufactured under contract in England ( the "Potts et Hunts" Chassepots delivered to the French Navy ), in Belgium (Liege), and in Italy at Brescia (by "Glisenti"). The approximate number of Chassepot rifles available to the French Army in 1870 was close to 1,000,000 units. Manufacturing of the Chassepot rifle ended in February 1875, four years after the end of the Franco-Prussian War.
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by Avias
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by Young Curt
Chew & Spit
by: AviasAvs productionz
This beat be so crazy
Ima kill em with this one
Verse1:
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Aint no boast and bragging arguments I take a new route
I reveal a new key... to open yall to what I'm about
Grab my belt yall misbehaving I'm whooping it out
Yall rap so freaking slow it's 2011
Got my dogtag, skinny jeans, six plus one equal seven
Bankaccounts that I withhold so I know yall gone fret
then
I chew you up and spit you out all you rappers are dead
ends
That's right I said it all you rappers are dead ends
Right I said it all you rappers are dead ends
Love to drop a new track watch yall face turn red then
I chew you up and spit you out all you rappers are dead
ends
No matter where you go name in you head an
Stay so fly it's time you haterz learn yo freaking
lesson
I got so many talents yo it's like a blessing
I chew you up and spit you out all you rappers are dead
ends
Verse2:
Yall grab your pads... and you write what you about
Aint no boasting bragging arguments I take a new route
I reveal a new key... to open yall to what I'm about
Grab my belt yall misbehaving I'm whooping it out
Talking bout yall got signed... your producer names
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But we know a lie it was you that had said it
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I chew you up and spit you out all you rappers are dead
ends
That's right I said it all you rappers are dead ends
Right I said it all you rappers are dead ends
Love to drop a new track watch yall face turn red then
I chew you up and spit you out all you rappers are dead
ends
No matter where you go name in you head an
Stay so fly it's time you haterz learn yo freaking
lesson
I got so many talents yo it's like a blessing
I chew you up and spit you out all you rappers are dead