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Kinetic may refer to:

Art and entertainment [link]

Companies [link]

Technology [link]

Pentagon buzzword [link]

Kinetic, as used in the Defense Department lately, means essentially the same as physical in other contexts: it means actually shooting at people rather than, e.g., cyberwar. (Source: Byron York, 3/25/2011 PBS Newshour, https://www.pbs.org/newshour/bb/politics/jan-june11/shieldsyork_03-25.html)

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Kinetic (band)

Kinetic is a melodic death/thrash metal band that started in 2002 in Greece. Its members have participated in other bands from the Greek underground scene such as Acid Death, Wisdom, and Brain Fade. Personal influences coming from, for instance, death, power, progressive and thrash metal.

Biography

Their first recording was a self-released mini Promo CD containing three tracks and entitled with the band name. The initial reviews and feedback of the band’s material were positive. In the beginning of 2004, Sleaszy Rider Records, a small independent label from Greece, gave them a record deal.

The band started record its 1st full length in February 2004 and finished in August having more than 500 hours in studio. The result of this enormous amount of work was "The Chains That Bind Us" full-length CD, released on 15 November/2004. Including 11 compositions and a video-clip for "Never Ending Winter" song -re-recorded and re-mastered from its initial form in the mini CD, this full album displays the band's progress.

Kinetic (comics)

Kinetic was a comic book series created by Allan Heinberg and written by Kelley Puckett and Warren Pleece and published by DC Focus, a short-lived imprint of DC Comics. The aim of the imprint was to feature super-powered characters who did not follow the traditional format of classic superhero adventures. It was cancelled after eight issues. One Editorial Review called the book "Unbreakable or Donnie Darko."

Storyline

The series focused on Tom Morell, a high school boy suffering from a combination of medical conditions such as hemophilia, diabetes, muscular dystrophy and others. His life at school is characterized by constant mockery and abuse, and his home life consists of his highly protective mother who fears that he could die at any moment. As an escape from his normal life, Tom immerses himself in the adventures of his favorite comic book superhero, Kinetic. However, Tom suddenly manifests his own superpowers. The majority of the story focuses on his reactions to this sudden change and its dramatic effects on his life.

Spit

Spit may refer to:

  • Spit, another word for saliva
    • Spitting, the act of forcibly expelling from the mouth
  • Spitting, the act of forcibly expelling from the mouth
  • Spit (archaeology), a term for a unit of archaeological excavation
  • Spit (landform), a section of land that extends into a body of water
  • Spit (cooking aide), a rotating device used for cooking by roasting over an open fire (rotisserie)
  • Arts and entertainment

  • Spit (album), the first album by all-female metal band Kittie
  • "Spit", a song by American rock band KISS from Revenge
  • "Spit", a song by Brazilian metal band Sepultura from Roots
  • "Spit", a song by NY Loose from The Crow: City of Angels (soundtrack)
  • Spit, another word for rapping
  • Spit (card game)
  • Spit the dog, puppet sidekick of entertainer Bob Carolgees
  • S.P.I.T.: Squeegee Punks in Traffic, a Canadian 2001 documentary film by Daniel Cross
  • Places

  • Spit (nightclub), in Levittown, New York
  • Spit Bay, Heard Island, Antarctica
  • Spit Bridge, in Sydney, Australia
  • Spit Point, Heard Island, Antarctica
  • S.P.I.T.: Squeegee Punks in Traffic

    S.P.I.T.: Squeegee Punks in Traffic is a Canadian 2001 documentary film by Daniel Cross. The narrative unfolds from the point of view of squeegee kids.

    External links

  • Spit Homepage.
  • S.P.I.T.: Squeegee Punks in Traffic at the Internet Movie Database.
  • Rotisserie

    Rotisserie is a style of roasting where meat is skewered on a spit – a long solid rod used to hold food while it is being cooked over a fire in a fireplace or over a campfire, or roasted in an oven. This method is generally used for cooking large joints of meat or entire animals, such as pigs or turkeys. The rotation cooks the meat evenly in its own juices and allows easy access for continuous self-basting.

    In medieval and early modern kitchens, the spit was the preferred way of cooking meat in a large household. A servant, preferably a boy, sat near the spit turning the metal rod slowly and cooking the food; he was known as the "spit boy" or "spit jack". Mechanical turnspits ("roasting jacks") were later invented, first powered by dogs on treadmills, and then by steam power and mechanical clockwork mechanisms. The spit could also be powered by a turbine mounted in the chimney with a worm transmission for torque and speed conversion. Spits are now usually driven by electric motors.

    Podcasts:

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    Spit That G

    by: Solomon Childs

    [Cappadonna:]
    Uh-huh, ye-yeah, it's like this
    If you got big dollars, Spit That G
    KnowwhatImean? If you got mad honies, Spit That G
    If you gettin dough or whatever
    Whips, phats cars, new kicks, Spit That G
    This is how we do it
    Word up, it's like this, check it out
    Check it out, yo
    [Chorus: Cappadonna (all)]
    If you got ladies (Spit That G)
    If you got endo (Spit That G)
    If you got currency (Spit That G)
    W.T.C. (Spit That G)
    Say Spit That G (Spit That G)
    Say Spit That G (Spit That G)
    More sex and money make the world go round
    Dumb Diddy snatch ya chick up, hit the floor now
    [Solomon Childs:]
    Want money? I need bodyguards, as big as stiff worker, R.C.
    Me mega-poverty, New York City, dollar signs prevail
    Five place love, exclusive, nine millimeters
    My voice box run through tracks like wild cheetahs
    Champagne and catfish at the club, Geda's
    Janet Jackson figures, I'm on now
    Gucci sweaters for all of my niggaz
    Calm braided, chrome rims
    Ghetto birds with pink Timb's
    A box of shells for the Cola for Kim's
    Sponsored by the Clan, see
    Pop more vanilla cherry than Luke Perry
    Now tell me this ain't the thug life
    [Hook x2: Suga Bang Bang]
    Talkin bout the good life
    Livin in da ghetto, wild
    [12 O'Clock:]
    What happened to the fist fights, the MC battles, nigga?
    Slingin newspapers on the Verrazano Narrow
    Gettin off the fifth train on Carol to get wet
    Summertime sweat got me rockin short sets
    From the loaf tops, no socks, Hawaiian suits
    Tied nicely with the wooden spoon for the scoop
    Young girls playin double Dutch and hoola-hoops
    Cap'n Crunch and Fruit Loops, camels and goose boots
    It was the FUBU, the stripped Lee's, the Hoopty's
    Five dollar bag of weed's a real bag of weed
    A ki was at twenty g's, hurled one at dope fiends
    O.D., niggaz throwin bricks at my click
    Now Giulianni got the state N.Y. locked like cuff
    Black Bad Boys gettin rich like Puff
    The Excursion truck need two spots on the parkin lot
    A stash box for the top, the lock
    [Prodical:]
    Brook-nam, grace and charm, remain calm with chron's of Lebanon
    Black man author, green Leprechaun from Lexington
    P. Sunn, I crack ya face with the gun
    Smack the taste outta ya dunn, ya fam's on the run
    Now y'all respect Sunn, shine all type direction
    Hype discretion with the right connection, recitin lessons
    But my wea-pon reign automatic projection
    Blow out ya reception, hose through ya reflection
    Old gold complexion, Sunn I'll swoll to perfection
    Did a fifteen, me and my team, supreme legends
    Twenty-one-two, I get that money with the Wu
    Up in the Cayman Islands, bitches sweeter than honey dew
    [Hook x4]
    [Interlude: Prodical (Timbo King)]
    Eh-yo, let's talk about it (Let's talk about it)
    Eh-yo, we be about it, be about it
    Yo, we be about it (Killa Beez)
    We all about it, yo we all about it
    We all about it, we be about it
    Killa Beez, yo we all about it
    [Timbo King:]
    Yo I slap money for the love of rap money
    Rock gully, high cop that bag of bomb
    This grown man talk, I could bag ya mom
    Watch and learn, block got lots of germ
    Straight like that, bake cake, ate like that
    Love to kill, I just hate like that
    Yo these guns yap bodies on it, ain't nobody want it
    Wide body six-hundred, brand new papers on it
    Front roast up, corner thugs roast up
    Mix the black with green, watch me mack the scene
    As a matter of fact, them caps gon' bang
    Brook-lawn pack those things, crack/cocaine
    [Chorus]




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