Going to battle tommorow
#1
Going to battle tommorow
I'm taking my 2000 maxima to the dealer today. I have 35,xxx miles on the car and i'm am worried that the dealer might hold out on fixing certain things until after the waranty is up. I would greatly appreciate any tips or pointers on getting them to fix TSB's. I have read about many org's being jerked around and chrarged for things that should be covered under warranty. For instance I Do Have the brake judder problem, My service engine soon light came on for about a week: many org's experienced this and had their O2 sensors fixed, some paid some didn't. My transmission shifts harsh from time to time....could this be related to the transmission slippage TSB?. Please help me out as I'm trying to fix everything before 36,000 miles rolls around..
#4
Originally posted by KP117
What should I do if they claim they have no knowledge of the TSB fixes I mentioned?
What should I do if they claim they have no knowledge of the TSB fixes I mentioned?
#5
Originally posted by KP117
What should I do if they claim they have no knowledge of the TSB fixes I mentioned?
What should I do if they claim they have no knowledge of the TSB fixes I mentioned?
I've had several TSB's done at the dealer for nothing, and they gave me a loaner for the days they were working on my 2k max.
It really should be no big deal dude...
#6
you are going to battle?
.....
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted-In One moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's chokin, how everybody's jokin now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that
Is he? No
He won't have it , he knows his whole back city's ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rap ****
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
The soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortar
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water
His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it's old potna, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da
No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
Tear this motha****in roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I can't get by with my 9 to 5
And I can't provide the right type of life for my family
Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers
And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
See dishonor caught up between bein a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama's screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another jam or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motha****in option, failure's not
Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got
You can do anything you set your mind to, man.
.....
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted-In One moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's chokin, how everybody's jokin now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that
Is he? No
He won't have it , he knows his whole back city's ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rap ****
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
The soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortar
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water
His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it's old potna, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da
No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
Tear this motha****in roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I can't get by with my 9 to 5
And I can't provide the right type of life for my family
Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers
And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
See dishonor caught up between bein a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama's screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another jam or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motha****in option, failure's not
Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got
You can do anything you set your mind to, man.
#7
uhhhhhh.. yeah...
TSB's are a fallback. Don't play them up front. Will get you nothing but resistance. Use almost word for word what the tsb says to describe your problem. Mention that you had a friend with the same problem and *he* said there was a TSB on his car and you wonder if it applies to yours. Let them think they are still calling the shots.
if they dont do the work or try to charge you, have them printed and ready to play them..
TSB's are a fallback. Don't play them up front. Will get you nothing but resistance. Use almost word for word what the tsb says to describe your problem. Mention that you had a friend with the same problem and *he* said there was a TSB on his car and you wonder if it applies to yours. Let them think they are still calling the shots.
if they dont do the work or try to charge you, have them printed and ready to play them..
#8
Originally posted by SprintMax
you are going to battle?
.....
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted-In One moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's chokin, how everybody's jokin now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that
Is he? No
He won't have it , he knows his whole back city's ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rap ****
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
The soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortar
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water
His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it's old potna, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da
No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
Tear this motha****in roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I can't get by with my 9 to 5
And I can't provide the right type of life for my family
Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers
And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
See dishonor caught up between bein a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama's screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another jam or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motha****in option, failure's not
Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got
You can do anything you set your mind to, man.
you are going to battle?
.....
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted-In One moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's chokin, how everybody's jokin now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that
Is he? No
He won't have it , he knows his whole back city's ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rap ****
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
The soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortar
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water
His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it's old potna, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da
No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
Tear this motha****in roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
Best believe somebody's payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I can't get by with my 9 to 5
And I can't provide the right type of life for my family
Cuz man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers
And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
See dishonor caught up between bein a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama's screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another jam or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motha****in option, failure's not
Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got
You can do anything you set your mind to, man.
#11
The funny thing is that I LISTENING to Lose Yourself while reading this thread and when i got to the lyrics I cracked up!
My warrenty stuff was a mixed bag, they didn't replace the rotors, merely turned them and after I referenced the TSBs on that and the coil replace they said that the rotors needed to be damaged worse and the coils had already been replaced...
The service dude was kind of a non but they got me in and serviced the car despite not being able to find or isolate "the low flying jet" sound under the hood.
All the advice you have gotten so far is correct, you will have to be the judge on "playing the game" with the service manager though.
My warrenty stuff was a mixed bag, they didn't replace the rotors, merely turned them and after I referenced the TSBs on that and the coil replace they said that the rotors needed to be damaged worse and the coils had already been replaced...
The service dude was kind of a non but they got me in and serviced the car despite not being able to find or isolate "the low flying jet" sound under the hood.
All the advice you have gotten so far is correct, you will have to be the judge on "playing the game" with the service manager though.
#12
Originally posted by maxxximus
The funny thing is that I LISTENING to Lose Yourself while reading this thread and when i got to the lyrics I cracked up!
My warrenty stuff was a mixed bag, they didn't replace the rotors, merely turned them and after I referenced the TSBs on that and the coil replace they said that the rotors needed to be damaged worse and the coils had already been replaced...
The service dude was kind of a non but they got me in and serviced the car despite not being able to find or isolate "the low flying jet" sound under the hood.
All the advice you have gotten so far is correct, you will have to be the judge on "playing the game" with the service manager though.
The funny thing is that I LISTENING to Lose Yourself while reading this thread and when i got to the lyrics I cracked up!
My warrenty stuff was a mixed bag, they didn't replace the rotors, merely turned them and after I referenced the TSBs on that and the coil replace they said that the rotors needed to be damaged worse and the coils had already been replaced...
The service dude was kind of a non but they got me in and serviced the car despite not being able to find or isolate "the low flying jet" sound under the hood.
All the advice you have gotten so far is correct, you will have to be the judge on "playing the game" with the service manager though.
#14
Originally posted by ssp34
Guess you have to be a hip-hop fan to appreciate a song such as that.. and the end of that movie. Oh well.
Guess you have to be a hip-hop fan to appreciate a song such as that.. and the end of that movie. Oh well.
#15
Originally posted by slickrick
i am a hiphop fan. i do understand the end but for the general public they will not understand it. and the song has a bad beat, the lyrics are decent. he's just gone too mainstream now.
i am a hiphop fan. i do understand the end but for the general public they will not understand it. and the song has a bad beat, the lyrics are decent. he's just gone too mainstream now.
A hip-hopping friend of mine also said he didn't like the end, and I was like "what's up with that?" .
#16
It is what it is
Maybe I gave off the wrong impression with battle. But the service reps give you so much B.S. it's not even funny. When you tell them your problems why do they pretend that they have no clue what could be the cause? It makes me feel like an attorney having to waltz into the service dept. with print out of TSB's. Hence the thread title "Going to battle tomorrow" Why are dealers so reluctant to fix what is entitled to you as a Nissan customer? Excuse my French, but what the **** happened to good ol' honesty
#17
Originally posted by Tanman
What's wrong with the end of the movie? Are you talking about the battle or the way he walks off into the night?
A hip-hopping friend of mine also said he didn't like the end, and I was like "what's up with that?" .
What's wrong with the end of the movie? Are you talking about the battle or the way he walks off into the night?
A hip-hopping friend of mine also said he didn't like the end, and I was like "what's up with that?" .
#18
Originally posted by slickrick
the battle was solid. just the end leaves you with the feeling of... ok so he won a rap battle, big deal. does he go onto getting his own time in the studio? maybe they planned it for a sequal.
the battle was solid. just the end leaves you with the feeling of... ok so he won a rap battle, big deal. does he go onto getting his own time in the studio? maybe they planned it for a sequal.
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