China Factory for 6″ C-clamp Locking Pliers to Thailand Manufacturer
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Our company insists all along the quality policy of "product quality is base of enterprise survival; customer satisfaction is the staring point and ending of an enterprise; persistent improvement is eternal pursuit of staff" and the consistent purpose of "reputation first, customer first" for China Factory for 6″ C-clamp Locking Pliers to Thailand Manufacturer, "Passion, Honesty, Sound service, Keen cooperation and Development" are our goals. We are here expecting friends all over the world!
Basic Information
■Model Number: RL-DLQ017
Additional Information
■Material: A3# steel (Q235) or 45# steel
■Size: 6”
■Surface Treatment: Nickel-plated, Zinc-plated, Black Oxide, Electrophoresis
■Heat Treatment: Optional
■Package: Blister Card, Suction Card, Tie Card, Double Blister Card
■OEM: Acceptable
■HS Code: 8203200000
■Samples: For FREE
■Delivery Time: Always 30 working days depending on the order quantity
■Packing: By standard cartons
Product Description
■Mainly used for clamping parts to rivet, weld, grind and so on, which is characterized by the powerful clamp force produced by the jaw. It can lock tight so that the parts won’t fetch away. Besides, jaws have a lot of levels to adjust for the use of different thickness of parts, and it also can be used as a wrench.
■Flexible using, long life and good tenacity.
■The screw tuning button can give the best clamp size easily.
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[Hook: Busta Rhymes]X2
One two three we gon’ turn it out
And make you rock to the beat and then scream and shout
We gonna hit you with the shit we got here
We gonna blow your miiiinnnd (blow your miiiinnnd)
Keep it movin like this, keep it movin like that
If I die, I’mma only come back
Yo, I’m saying if you think that you can step to me wrong
Don’t even waste your tiiiimmme (waste your tiiiimmme)
[Bridge: Busta Rhymes]
You niggas talk shit then abandon ship
Niggas talk shit then they abandon ship
Niggas talk shit, then they abandon ship
Niggas talk shit then they abandon ship
[Verse 1: Rampage]
I 8Off like the Assassin, now I’m blastin I’m takin over
Stick you for your blue Range Rover
I told ya, Rampage a real live soldier
Been in the game, sinc the age of thirteen
A microphone fiend, so I’m goin to see my P.O
It’s August the 1st, so I guess I’m a Leo
My P.O., look like Vanessa Del Rio
She pulled my rap sheet, just like, Neo Geo
[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
Hahahaaa! I always roam through the forest
Just like a brontosaurus, born in the month of May
So my sign is Taurus, kick you in your face
Like my fuckin name was Chuck Norris, make you sing my chorus
Rock to the beat and then, turn into a walrus
You remain nameless, my victory remains flawless
Acting like you wild, but I know you really harmless
While your time is coming, I make the fat shit regardless
[Verse 3: Rampage]
Many niggas wanna know when the Ramp return
Yo I’m gettin phone calls from that nigga Howard Stern
He wants to know about my Flip Mode click
The way we get down and BUST NIGGAZ SHIT
LP after LP, we make G’s
I run up in your ganks den take you for your keys
I’m not lying or joking, you get broken
Dead in Flatbush, back to Roanoake and…
[Verse 4: Busta Rhymes]
People always askin me, how your shit be sellin
For makin shit guaranteed to bust your fuckin melon
Police throwed me up on charges like I was a felon
There was no tellin, when I was strikin had you swellin
Cruisin in my Lands, watch the police how they be gellin
Lock you up for days and got a nigga ass smellin
Yo FUCK THAT! You best believe there ain’t no time for dwellin
If you ain’t makin noise you need to kill the fuckin yellin
[Hook]
[Bridge]
[Verse 5: Rampage]
Yo, yo, yo I run up in your set like a New York city…
I can’t slip, I beat you down with my vice grip
You’re lost, that means you way off course
No remorse, I’m gettin five in The Source
[Verse 6: Busta Rhymes]
I be saddleback biting motherfuckers like a horse
Turn and toss, niggas all up in my applesauce
Watch me reinforce, my shit feel good like intercourse
Ever since I was a shorty rockin Hugo Boss
[Verse 7: Rampage]
Aiyyo Bust a Bust (why) you just made my day
If you didn’t put me on I’d be locked like O.J
Now I’m writin rhymes hittin shorties everyday
In the full runnin drinkin ice Tanqueray
I don’t eat pork I take a fish fillet
Now I’m knockin out niggas from .. to .. touche!
Now I’m goin back around the way
I’m rippin shit, like my name was Marvin Gaye
[Verse 8: Busta Rhymes]
Yo, now I’m back with more Bionic like my name was Colt Seavers
Got you niggas open like a bunch of wide receivers
Time is on the meter, go clean your act up in the cleaners
Chickenhead, give me some of your chicken fajitas
Yo I beg your pardon, I write my rhymes way past the margins
Squeeze the Charmin, peace to one million men marchin
When you talk shit you really don’t know what you startin
Now your shit is done like a fuckin empty milk carton
[Verse 9: Rampage]
It’s on for the nine-six, mad shows at the Ritz
Now we got you open like Vicks
Stickin to your stomach like Quaker Oat Grits
Fisherman hat with my brand new kicks
On the low, I still rock my Girbauds
See the show, I got my nickel plated fo’-fo’
All my rough niggas open the do’
Cause Boy Scout brings the ruckus and I’m still hardco’
[Verse 10: Busta Rhymes]
Yo, when I walk streets you know my blade’s a little sharper
Fuck Peter Parker, I cross you like a magic marker
Everytime I hit I always hit a little harder
Blazing to the point where niggas look a little darker
Catching suntans from my music, fans understand
Making fat shit, I always love to lend a helping hand
Organized rhyme unit like the Poison Clan
While your ride is busted, I be your luxury Sedan
Number one nigga in the chain of command
Breakin fool in school like my nigga Geechie Dan
Aiyyyyyo, I see intruders on my scan
Singin at your funeral like Bobby Bluebland
[Hook]
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