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in Harlem, USA 173: But who wants to be bothered with li’l ol’ women and their damned nickles [sic] and dimes playin’ the bandits [HDAS].at bandit, n.
in Harlem, USA 173: But who wants to be bothered with li’l ol’ women and their damned nickles [sic] and dimes playin’ the bandits [HDAS]. ‘Some Get Wasted’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 353: Tonight here we are gonna be locking with the Crowns up on the hill.at lock assholes (v.) under asshole, n.
‘Dear Doctor Butts’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 343: And where am I? As usual, behind the eight-ball.at behind the eight ball, phr.
‘The Winds of Change’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 318: I blasted her: ‘Shut your trap a minute.’.at blast, v.1
‘The Winds of Change’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 324: After blowin’ my audition, I wasn’t in no mood for Sis’s abuse.at blow, v.2
‘The Winds of Change’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 320: I boated it down to Forty-sixth where the joint was.at boat it (v.) under boat, n.1
‘The Winds of Change’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 320: I set in a Brass Rail on Eighth Avenue and tightened my nerves with a few slugs of imperial.at brass rail (n.) under brass, adj.1
‘Some Get Wasted’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 356: Hezzy saw the bulge at his pocket. The cat was packing his burn!at burn, n.1
‘The Winds of Change’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 317: I knew she was buzzin’ me with her pearls.at buzz, v.1
‘The Winds of Change’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 323: The gallery was buzzin’ with ‘Lumumba,’ ‘Tshombe,’ and all those ‘Belgian mercenaries’.at buzz, v.1
‘The Winds of Change’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 323: They all was beaming like they had Charley’s number.at charlie, n.9
‘Some Get Wasted’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 351: All right, my man, but cool your role, you dig?at cool one’s role (v.) under cool, v.2
‘Some Get Wasted’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 359: Hey, you bop-crazy studs.at -crazy, sfx
‘The Winds of Change’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 321: I played a freeze; like my thoughts had me uptight.at freeze, n.
‘The Winds of Change’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 317: You slick-headed ditty-bop, if you spent half as much time tryin’ to put something inside that worthless hat-rack as you did havin’ your brains fried—.at fry one’s brains (v.) under fry, v.
‘Some Get Wasted’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 349: Them dirty Crowns caught me in a sneak, man. Come chasing me all over the fuggen place.at fugging, adj.
‘Some Get Wasted’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 350: Man, how them simple chicks goofed behind that look. The stud didn’t even have to talk to ’em. Just looked and they was ready to give him some.at goof, v.
‘The Winds of Change’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 320: She was pickin’ out somebody to cop a light from. She asked one of the grays.at gray, n.
‘Some Get Wasted’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 350: The cat had gone to church packing his zip that morning and gone down to lock with the Crusaders that afternoon.at zip (gun), n.
‘The Winds of Change’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 317: You slick-headed ditty-bop, if you spent half as much time tryin’ to put something inside that worthless hat-rack as you did havin’ your brains fried—.at hat-rack (n.) under hat, n.
‘The Winds of Change’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 323: They kept [...] talkin’ confidential — puttin’ the ig’ on the silks.at put the ig on (v.) under ig, v.
‘Some Get Wasted’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 349: Man, cool your role [...] Like I said, the jive is on.at jive, n.1
‘The Winds of Change’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 316: Just when the licks was coming good, she opens up on me again.at lick, n.2
‘The Winds of Change’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 321: I mean, soon’s they think you’re famous and pullin’ down that long bread they’re ready to integrate the hell outa you—.at long bread (n.) under long, adj.
‘The Winds of Change’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 321: But this member — daddy, she was a real fox!at member, n.2
‘Some Get Wasted’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 349: Them Crowns been messing all over us. Pulling sneaks on our turf.at mess over (v.) under mess, v.
‘The Winds of Change’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 319: The only way you’ll ever get your mop to grow natural again [...] is to have your head shaved!at mop, n.1
‘Some Get Wasted’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 353: They [...] sounded each other’s mother: ‘Yoa mother, man.’.at your mother!, excl.
‘Some Get Wasted’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 357: The Noble Knights, muh-fuggers! The Noble Knights are down!at motherfucker, n.
‘Some Get Wasted’ in Clarke Harlem, USA (1971) 350: The cat had gone to church packing his zip that morning and gone down to lock with the Crusaders that afternoon.at pack, v.1
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