Wahlbach is an Ortsgemeinde – a municipality belonging to a Verbandsgemeinde, a kind of collective municipality – in the Rhein-Hunsrück-Kreis (district) in Rhineland-Palatinate, Germany. It belongs to the Verbandsgemeinde of Simmern, whose seat is in the like-named town. Wahlbach has some 160 inhabitants.
The municipality lies in the Hunsrück, with the municipal area spread out over several hills, giving it an average elevation of 433 m above sea level. Wahlbach lies some 4 km west of Rheinböllen and the Autobahn A 61. To the south, it is roughly 2 km to Argenthal and to the west a good 4 km to Simmern. North of Wahlbach lie the municipalities of Benzweiler, Rayerschied and Pleizenhausen. Wahlbach’s municipal area measures 434 ha, of which 172 ha is wooded.
Archaeological finds from barrows bear witness to early habitation. In 1158, Wahlbach had its first documentary mention. The village was a noble family’s namesake, although it died out soon after 1258. Later, the village belonged to Electoral Palatinate “New Court” (neues Gericht), which in 1410 was grouped into the new Duchy of Palatinate-Simmern. In 1556, the duchy introduced the Reformation. In 1673, Wahlbach passed back to Electoral Palatinate and with the occupation of the Rhine’s left bank by French Revolutionary troops in 1794, it became part of France. In 1814 it was assigned to the Kingdom of Prussia at the Congress of Vienna. Since 1946, it has been part of the then newly founded state of Rhineland-Palatinate. In 1961, the Evangelical church was built.
Burbach is a municipality in the Siegen-Wittgenstein district, in North Rhine-Westphalia, Germany.
Burbach is located in Siegen-Wittgenstein district on the river Heller, about 15 km south of Siegen.Burbach also is a community in the southern part of the state Northrhine Westphalia.
The community of Burbach consists of the following subdivisions: Burbach, Gilsbach, Holzhausen, Lippe, Lützeln, Niederdresselndorf, Oberdresselndorf, Wahlbach, Würgendorf.
The council's 32 seats are apportioned thus, in accordance with municipal elections held on 26 September 2004:
Burbach's civic coat of arms might heraldically be described thus: Party per pale, dexter in azure spangled with billets Or a two-tailed lion rampant Or armed and langued gules, sinister in Or three lozenges sable arranged vertically.
The lion stands for the princely House of Nassau-Siegen. The three lozenges (diamonds) come from the Lords of Seelbach, who held sway over the community in the Middle Ages.
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Bitches love us, we hit them with heavy dick
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Got these niggas players hating and they ain’t stopping my shine
Bitches love us, we hit them with heavy dick
Got these niggas wanna trip, my homies got plenty clips
Living good and smoking the finest green
Day green coke boys, I know we runnin the streets
Y’all gotta love it the way we holdin it down