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ke20sprinter
09-02-2008, 03:01 AM
NAME YOUR PRICE ON THE COIL PACK, I WOULD LIKE TO KILL THIS THREAD AND GET IT OVER WITH

Protege/P5/MSP 2.0 Valve Cover: SOLD to: JonnyTheJet
(switched to the 626 valve cover)

http://i35.tinypic.com/2s1awl0.jpg

Coil Packs w/spark plug wires: ??? + Shipping
(switched to the 1.8 coilpacks)

http://i33.tinypic.com/1587e9s.jpg

Let me know, PM or email nine45869(at)yahoo.com

Thanks,
WiL
zip code 90703

BTW, any interest in a Ford Probe intercooler? I have to take proper pics tomorrow.

808MP5
09-02-2008, 04:23 AM
how many mile on those coilpacks and wires?

ke20sprinter
09-02-2008, 10:19 AM
how many mile on those coilpacks and wires?

Sorry, I'm not sure, I bought the car used. The car had ~100,000 miles when I bought it.

ke20sprinter
09-02-2008, 08:57 PM
ttt

ke20sprinter
09-04-2008, 03:18 AM
Bump stiggedy bump stiggedy bump, hon, I got the old pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
But I can fe-fi-fo-fum, diddly-bum, here I come
So Peter Piper, I'm hyper than Pinochio's nose
I'm the supercalafragilistic tic-tac pro
I gave my oopsy, daisy, now you've got the crazy
Crazy with the books, Googley-goo where's the gravy
So one two, unbuckle my, um shoe
Yabba Doo, hippity-hoo, crack a brew
So trick or treat, smell my feet, yup I drippedy-dropped a hit
So books get on your mark and spark that old censorship
Drats and double drats, I smiggedy-smacked some whiz kids
The boogedy-woogedly Brooklyn boy's about to get his, dig
My waist bone's connected to my hip bone
My hip bone's connected to my thigh bone
My thigh bone's connected to my knee bone
My knee bone's connected to my hardy-har-har-har
The jibbedy-jabber jaw ja-jabbing at your funny bone, um
Skip the ovaltine, I'd rather have a honeycomb
Or preferably the sesame, Let's spiggedy-spark the blunts, um
Dun dun dun dun dun, dun dun

They want EFX, some live EFX
They want EFX, some live EFX
They want EFX, some live EFX
Snap a neck for some live EFX

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VRl78By1ZqA

SpecRacer17
09-04-2008, 10:20 AM
Pm

ke20sprinter
09-06-2008, 01:57 AM
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again
Back to the grill again, the grill again

You need a posse the size of the Nazis to attack this
And you're more optomistic than the Sounds of Blackness
Flip lines that rip through the chest cavity
And I keep going and going just like an Energizer battery
Flattery will get you nowhere, unless it's the derriere
And that'll get you everywhere
Went to the flea market, was in the cark, parked it
Big fat blunts, if you got it then spark it
And with the fisticuffs came the fists
And you've joined Steven Segal on the Marked for Death hitlist
Went back to the 70's and brothers got on grants
Cause they can step to some sisters and say "Slap me some skins"
Honeydip, and take the squad to the teepee
Hit it off, smoke a cig, watch a little TV
And if there ain't no papes there's no show
I'll just chill and return to kick em in the grill

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cpSYZibNkxM

bsuhsc
09-06-2008, 02:35 AM
Man, you're quoting the classics!

ke20sprinter
09-08-2008, 01:29 AM
How about this...Listened to them all the time back in the days...KMD


Man, you're quoting the classics!

By the hairs of my chinny chin chin, gots many plus plenty

String by string, I think I counts like twenty

If you loan me a ear, I'll return it with interest

If not, I'll simply twist the wrist

So listen up closely, with thoughts to recoup me

Cause I hope to gross like ten cent per groupie

Now only if I had two G's per strand

Ask my anchor banker, he understands

I used to wrap my hand around a cold gold can

Someone once said health is wealth, so check self

I gots a perfect check-up, 'cept for a hiccup, roll with no stick-up

How can I keep the goya nectars on my shelf?

Oh boya how I searched for an employer

But before Zeale Huckleberry film was in Tom Sawyer

Now use your imagination, just a smidgen

If I was a bird I'd be a pigeon

Succumb one to crumbs and pizza crust, when every fella can

eat fresh fish and live fat like pelican

Then again, that's only if your capable for freckles

or blue eyes -- I settle for Heckle'n'Jeckle

while I chuckle at my man with the cellular phone

The only phone I own's a funky xylophone's tone

Ain't no joint in, annoyin high-pitched ringin

We do the tap twist and twitch bringin

through soul and this cordless thingamajig

Sure as Onyx's clippers etch a clue to your wig

We'll do the gig so make your mind ??

The pipe, the bowl or us fiddlers, don't riddle us

I'll even ride a bus to the coast if clear

For okay pay, I'll say ??

Now all this runnin round's kickin me right in the rear

And still I'm judged by the hairs on my chinny chin chin

And I'm able to hit a skin (* girls giggling *)

just like my man Puba Maxwell, so I'm smooth

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HW17mVZqnjI

ke20sprinter
09-14-2008, 01:26 PM
I hit a beat and swing a note as if my name was David Ruffin
Quick to toast an MC just like an english muffin
Don't worry about a thing cause the Puba's never bluffin
I gets headaches from the wack, so then I take a Bufferin and I max
I wait until the opportune time and then I tax
But should I max?
Now they say sinning is for sinners so I guess I'm not a sinner
Beginnings is for beginners so I guess I'm no beginner
This is how I spark it, with money in my pocket
When it comes to having pressure I gets hard as a rocket
MC Grand Pu, coming through all the residue
The songs remain classics, dating back to the Babalu
My boys I call em hot, the phones all of them jock
And I can think of many episodes I swung in Lincoln Park
No I'm not a phony and I got a tenderoni
Love the way she is -- not too fat, not too bony
Don't drink Sanka, won't sink like a tanker
Knock the boots of a skirt in Casablanca and I thank her
Some rappers stink, like Englebert Humperdink
Better yet Dick Caveat, I got a bad habit
Similar to the girl, on She's Gotta Have It
I think with the brain and I whip behind the zipper
I'm living kinda good similar to Jack Tripper
A landlord named Roper did a show at the Copa
When I finish with this, I'll be paid like Oprah
So if honey wants to act fly
I'll just play like Guy and I'm [saying bye bye..]
[.. dumb bitch] Stick out your thumb and hitch
cause you've been cut off like a lightswitch
See I'm programmed to slam with the summer, spring, and fall
Before I do a show I get some kicks out the mall
Then I get my gear and I give Trev a call
Cause he works in the barbershop, right behind the mall
Other rappers tried to rob me but you know they got did
To put it blunt, honey I smoked the kids
So hookers back off break North here comes the regulator
Cause you doesn't find none greater

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GzteMULAYG4

ke20sprinter
09-25-2008, 09:40 PM
People have a memory loss they don't remember I'm the boss
You're claustraphobic when I close it
In on your men and your faculty you wack'll be
Out my face you must be basin' if you think
That you could tackle the triumphant I pump it
The volume increase as you mices get sliced to pieces
Please listen to my album even if you're white like talcum
And I paid t'getcha stay here
Tuned with my tune and I presume if you see doom designated
To anyone who stated, a word against me
I serve an mc, simply
Put like my foots up your anus, ya shame us
Tryin' to get over, I'ma go for mine
You know the time now they are older
I'm gonna rip nigga's heads with the said salutations
Introducing Del and his bid for boosting tails
Of my adventures, attempt to try
And you will limp or die, whichever I choose, you lose
Crews get ashamed cause we blame them for bitin'
You might win if you start writing, and stop fighting
No time for games, I'll rearrange my vocals
In your headphones, I hold til I get a answer
Acknowledge and abolish all the wack records
Hieroglyphics, you know, repect 'em

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cki7MFNYrLs

ke20sprinter
10-17-2008, 02:10 AM
Now in my younger days I used to sport a shag
When I went to school I carried lunch in a bag
With an apple for my teacher cause I knew Id get a kiss
Always got mad when the class was dismissed
But when it was in session, I always had a question
I would raise my hand to make her stagger to my desk and
Help me with my problem, it was never much
Just a trick, to smell her scent and try to sneak a touch
Oh, how I wish I could hold her hand and give her a hug
She was married to the man, he was a thug,
His name was lee, he drove a z,
Hed pick her up from school promptly at three oclock
I was on her jock, yes indeedy I wrote graffiti on the bus
First Id write her name then carve a plus,
With my name last, on the looking glass,
I seen her yesterday but still I had to let her pass

She keeps on passin me by...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qAfrhmIvZ_s