e.g. Memphis has become a ''black shithole'' like Detroit, Atlanta, Chicago, Haiti, Flint, Sub Saharan Africa etc.
by SHITFACENIGGERCANNIBAL December 05, 2013
(noun) One that epitomizes the manliness and fierce fighting prowess that only personifies the most rugged and blackest of all men.
"Hugh thinks he's all tough and shit, but Black-fecta could kick his ass any day!"
"Fact: The only man Chuck Norris is afraid of... Black-fecta!"
"Fact: The only man Chuck Norris is afraid of... Black-fecta!"
by Sheabo sheadune April 27, 2009
Rebecca Black's hit single "Friday" became viral. This lyrical failure of the song sucks, and is sung by some stupid faggy 13 year old girl. the song makes no sense as she just teaches us the days of the week. fun fun fun fun fun, we we we so exited. lyrical genius!?!? ._.
NOOO! not Rebecca Black's song!! "Gotta get down to the bus stop, Gotta catch my bus, I see my friends " *froths from anus*
by Reborn Grace March 18, 2011
"That man over there is so athletic."
"That man over there is so black."
"He is so strong!"
"He is so black!"
"That man over there is so black."
"He is so strong!"
"He is so black!"
by That is Whack April 14, 2006
1. Putting a permanent stop to something that has been red flagged. Derived from the practice of waving the black and red flags together at the end of a racing practice session.
2. Used when someone has done something wrong and is about to be punished. Derived from the use of the black flag to indicate a penalty in racing.
2. Used when someone has done something wrong and is about to be punished. Derived from the use of the black flag to indicate a penalty in racing.
1. "It's snowing too hard to continue on, so we've black-flagged this trip and are on our way home."
2. "Pretty sure that guy's gonna get black-flagged for punching out that window.
2. "Pretty sure that guy's gonna get black-flagged for punching out that window.
by D2RCR February 01, 2004
Black and Tan is a drink made from a blend of pale ale, usually Bass Pale Ale, and a dark beer such as a stout or porter, most often Guinness. Sometimes a pale lager is used instead of ale; this is usually called a half and half. Contrary to popular belief, however, Black and Tan as a mixture of two beers is not a drink commonly consumed in Ireland. Indeed, the drink has image problems in parts of Ireland and elsewhere due to the association with the Royal Irish Constabulary Reserve Force which was sent into Ireland in the early 1920s and nicknamed the Black and Tans.
In the Republic of Ireland a Black and Tan is normally made from a half pint of Smithwick's topped off with Guinness. This version is also sometimes referred to as a "Blacksmith" or a "Light and Bitter". During the summer months stout drinkers may order a black and tan due to its lighter texture. Likewise ale drinkers may order a Smithwick's with a Guinness head. This is an ordinary pint of Smithwick's with the last inch or so topped off with Guinness.
In the Republic of Ireland a Black and Tan is normally made from a half pint of Smithwick's topped off with Guinness. This version is also sometimes referred to as a "Blacksmith" or a "Light and Bitter". During the summer months stout drinkers may order a black and tan due to its lighter texture. Likewise ale drinkers may order a Smithwick's with a Guinness head. This is an ordinary pint of Smithwick's with the last inch or so topped off with Guinness.
Example (A Great Irish Song): I was born on a Dublin street where the Royal drums did beat,
And the loving English feet walked all over us;
And every single night, when me father'd come home tight,
He'd invite the neighbours outside with this chorus:
Chorus:
Oh, come out you Black and Tans;
Come out and fight me like a man;
Show your wife how you won medals down in Flanders;
Tell her how the I.R.A. made you run like hell away
From the green and lovely lanes in Killeshandra.
Come, tell us how you slew
Them ol' Arabs two by two;
Like the Zulus, they had spears and bows and arrows;
How you bravely faced each one,
With your sixteen pounder gun,
And you frightened them poor natives to their marrow.
Chorus
Come, let us hear you tell
How you slandered great Parnell,
When you thought him well and truly persecuted,
Where are the sneers and jeers
That you bravely let us hear,
When our heroes of sixteen were executed.
Chorus
The day is coming fast
And the time is here at last,
When each shoneen will be cast aside before us;
And, if there be a need,
Sure my kids will sing "Godspeed!",
With a bar or two of Stephen Behan's chorus.
Chorus
And the loving English feet walked all over us;
And every single night, when me father'd come home tight,
He'd invite the neighbours outside with this chorus:
Chorus:
Oh, come out you Black and Tans;
Come out and fight me like a man;
Show your wife how you won medals down in Flanders;
Tell her how the I.R.A. made you run like hell away
From the green and lovely lanes in Killeshandra.
Come, tell us how you slew
Them ol' Arabs two by two;
Like the Zulus, they had spears and bows and arrows;
How you bravely faced each one,
With your sixteen pounder gun,
And you frightened them poor natives to their marrow.
Chorus
Come, let us hear you tell
How you slandered great Parnell,
When you thought him well and truly persecuted,
Where are the sneers and jeers
That you bravely let us hear,
When our heroes of sixteen were executed.
Chorus
The day is coming fast
And the time is here at last,
When each shoneen will be cast aside before us;
And, if there be a need,
Sure my kids will sing "Godspeed!",
With a bar or two of Stephen Behan's chorus.
Chorus
by Okay this is my pseudonym June 20, 2011
by BETTY CROCKER June 26, 2006