Raasclaat

Alice: The phrase 'O kinsmen!' makes that call specific: the poem's would-be warriors are men. What about women? He only talks about the race by imagining the aspirations of men. Brother Kiyi: Rasclaat! Alice: No, not rasclaat or however you pronounce it—the contest for humanity in the poem is fought exclusively by men.

Set fire to my enemies / Fuck a rasclaat, those our enemies

Luke: You got five seconds to tell me why your boss invaded Harlem and what he wants with Raymond Jones. Sheldon: Five, four, three, two, one. Raasclaat!

Everybody raasclaat sorry, but is not everybody have to clean up people mess.

'Me an' Patrick drive to Nottingham fe go check one a we bredren an' when we return I man see nufa a dem raasclaat poster all over the place.'

Bere lies, bere raasclaat hype