Omnium
An omnium (from Latin: of all, belonging to all) is a multiple race event in track cycling. Historically the omnium has had a variety of formats. In recent years, road racing has adopted the term to describe multi-day races that feature the three primary road race events.
History
The omnium was re-introduced into the World Championships as a five race format for men in 2007 and for women in 2009. The omnium was changed in 2010 by the UCI to include the elimination race and the distances of the events were lengthened to favor endurance cyclists.
The omnium replaces the individual pursuit, the points race, and the Madison at the Summer Olympic Games beginning in 2012. The change received some criticism from cyclist Rebecca Romero, who was left unable to defend her Olympic title.
Current omnium
Effective June 20, 2014, the omnium as defined by the Union Cycliste Internationale (UCI) consists of the following six events held over 2 days:
- 4,000 metres for elite men, 3,000 metres for junior men and elite women, and 2,000 metres for junior women
Omnium (disambiguation)
An Omnium is a multiple race event in track cycling in which all contestants compete against each other in six different disciplines.
Omnium may also refer to:
See also
Podcasts:
Omnium
ALBUMS
- Ninja Cuts, Volume 3: Funkungfusion released: 1998
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Go To Sleep( Feat. Obie Trice & Dmx)
by: Eminem[Eminem]
I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep
Ain't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna see
And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirt
Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna work
For me, it just wouldn't be, sufficient enough
Cuz we, are just gonna be, enemies
As long as we breathe, I don't ever see, either of us
Coming to terms, where we can agree
There ain't gonna be, no reason, speakin wit me
You speak on my seed, then me, no speakin ingles
So we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless
You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh
And settle this face to face, and you're gonna see
A demon unleashed in me, that you've never seen
And you're gonna see, this gangsta pee on himself
I see you D-12, and thanks, but me need no help
Me do this one all by my lonely, I
don't need fifteen of my homies
When I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you only
We never met, but best believe you gon' know me
When I'm this close, to see you exposed as phony
Come on, bitch, show me, pick me up, throw me
Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me
You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitiful
I'm rid of you, all you, Ja, you'll get it too!
[Chorus]
So go to sleep bitch!
Die, mothafucka, die! (unh), time's up, bitch, close
your eye's
Go to sleep, bitch! [DMX] (what?)
Why are you still alive? How many times
I gotta say, close ya eyes?
And go to sleep bitch! [DMX] (what?)
Die mothafucka die,(Bi Bi), motherfucker, (Bi Bi)!
Go to sleep bitch! [DMX] (what?)
Why are you still alive? why? Die, mothafucka,
ah, ah, ah...go to sleep bitch!
[Obie Trice]
We got you niggaz, nervous
On purpose, to hurt your focus, you'se
not MC's, you'se worthless
You'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no appeal,
please
You'se curtains, you use words, cool heard,
slurred in two thousand third
You'se purpin, you'se no threat, who's ya servin?
We lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when
You fuck with a label overseein the Earth
Shady muthafucka, O. Trice's birth
And as I mold, I become a curse
So we can put down the verse, take it to the turf
Cock and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he who
Depicts fiction in his verse
And as I breathe, and you be deceased
The world believe you deceived just to speak
You'se not the streets, you'se the deaths
Use not your chest nigga, use a vest
Before two's choose ya rest, you chose death
Six feet deep, nigga, that's the depth
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So go to sleep bitch!
Die, mothafucka, die! (unh), time's up, bitch, close ya
eyes
Go to sleep, bitch! [DMX] (what?)
Why are you still alive? How many times
I gotta say, close ya eyes?
And go to sleep bitch! [DMX] (what?)
Die mothafucka die,(Bi Bi), motherfucker, (Bi Bi)!
Go to sleep bitch! [DMX] (what?)
Why are you still alive? why? Die, mothafucka,
ah, ah, ah...go to sleep bitch!
[DMX]
Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, talk like the streets
I'ma stay blazin New York wit the heat
Stalk on the beat, walk wit my feet
Understand my pain, the rain ain't sweet
Peep how I'm moving, peep where I'm going
Shit don't seep, then sleep not knowin
But I'ma keep growing, getting larger than life
Easy-going with the same one that started the fight
He be knowing how dog get, when dog gone bite
Tried to show him the dog shit, it's dog for life
Grand champ, and my Blood Line is tight
Cuz it's all good, it's all right
Niggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla back
Now they gots to swallow, everything in the sac
Blood Line, and, we can go track for track
Damn dog, why'd you have to do them niggas like that?
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So go to sleep bitch!
Die, mothafucka, die! (unh), time's up, bitch, close ya
eyes
Go to sleep, bitch! [DMX] (what?)
Why are you still alive? How many times
I gotta say, close ya eyes?
And go to sleep bitch! [DMX] (what?)
Die mothafucka die,(Bi Bi), motherfucker, (Bi Bi)!
Go to sleep bitch! [DMX] (what?)
Why are you still alive? Why? die mothafucka,
ah, ah, ah...GO TO SLEEP BITCH!
[Eminem]
All you motherfuckers! take that!
Here, take this too, bitch! Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Waaaaaahoo!
We're killin all you motherfuckers dead, all you!
Fake ass gangsters! No more press! No more press!
Rot, motherfuckers, rot! (unhn) Decay, in the dirt,
bitch, in the motherfucking dirt!
Die nameless, bitch, die nameless! No more fame!
Ahhhhhhhhhh! Hahahaha