The LA kings stands for Latin African kings.the gang started in North arlington new jersey.the gang was made because of all the white people that always think they are better then black,brown latin people etc.This gang is like the bloods and crips...formed out of racism...and they dont take shit from no crackas.
Dude did you see the LA kings beatin up that white guy?
La Crosse is a city in Wisconsin. La Crosse has only 55,000 people in it. It is are a major drinking city. La Crosse has the most bars on one street in the whole nation (thats crazy considering we only have 55,000 people), two huge breweries that supply alot of alcohol to the midwest and the rest of the nation, and the worlds largest six pack. Alcohol prices are really low, and our bars always have cheap drinks and really good specials. The Octoberfest in La Crosse is the second biggest in the world, second only to Berlin, Germany. If someone from Wisconsin tries to enter a drinking contest down south, most places wont even let you join. Wisconsin is the drunkest state in America, and La Crosse is the drunkest city in Wisconsin. There are three colleges: UWL, Virterbo, and WWTC.
If he's from La Crosse, Wisconsin he is a really good drinker.
La Crosse, Wisconsin is a good place to party.
Similar to 'Hasta la vista' but used for people you don't like.
Aw yeah I won! Hasta la later, Keith!
To physically or figuritivly "stab" someone in the back.
"I can't believe my best friend gave me a La Trobe special"
"The bitch gave me a La Trobe special"
a short way to say you suck dick in spanish
My Friend: Heyy DuUuUudE whast up?!
Me:Te la comes, dude you gotta let me sleep
Long live the people.
This was a slogan heavily used in the 1960's and 1970's in the movement to unionize migrant farm workers. Then used in the Chicano movement thereafter.
Viva la raza! Used as a slogan in rallies
In english, "The Bohemian Life". One of the best songs in Rent that celebrates the life of the Bohemians living in the Village.
"To days of inspiration playing hookie, making something out of nothing, the need to express to communicate, to going against the grain, going insane going mad. To loving tension, no pension, to more than one dimension, to starving for attention, hating convention, hating pretension not to mention of course, hating dear old mom and dad. To riding your bike, Midday past the three- piece suits, to fruits to no absolutes, to Absolute- to choice, to the Village Voice to any passing fad. To being an us-for once-, instead of a them...
LA VIE BOHEME!"
-Jonathon Larson