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*憤*青生涯的追憶,源於大牛同學(不朽之王)在走廊出現。我知道大家都不太喜歡他,覺得他言行過激,思想怪誕。可我從一開始看到他的文章就感覺十分親切,仿佛看到了多年前的自己。
*憤*青是憤怒青年一詞的簡稱,對其來源出處沒有認真考證過,直覺應該是網絡文化的產物。我對*憤*青的定義的理解是“對現實、對社會、對自身存在狀況不滿,並需要某種渠道發泄的一類人”
*憤*青應該是古今中外一直都存在的:古時的竹林七賢;近代的魯迅、李敖加上王朔。歐洲的如XXX,美國一批RAPPER都可以算是典型的*憤*青,其代表人物是EMINUM。*憤*青的行為特點是隻要看到不喜歡的就評論、批評、諷刺、以至謾罵。
*憤*青也是分等級的:罵出名堂、罵出水平並能引起共鳴的自然是一流*憤*青,這裏麵有因*憤*青而成名的如魯迅、李敖,也有成名後才“憤”的如王朔。
而象底特律的白人小夥
網絡上更是 我注意到金書龍的 站在一個高的視角來看 回到我的 我 所以我第一次看到不朽之王的博克時及其震撼,腦子裏“嗡”的一聲。深埋已久的感覺象過電一樣一下子都回來了,仿佛看到了多年前的自己。感到渾身的血液都流的快了不少。 當年的環境比較受壓抑,思想不能象現在這樣自由表達,現在想來或許是好事,否則不知會有什麽樣的後果。比如成了反革命什麽的。 我的 如同段譽修習“六脈神劍”的過程,有些 祝我親愛的 Song: Lose Yourself Artist: Eminem Album: 8 Mile Soundtrack * * only the first single is being published before the release date [Intro] [Verse 1] [Chorus] [Verse 2] [Chorus] [Verse 3] [Chorus] [Outro]
Look.. if you had.. one shot, or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted.. in one moment
Would you capture it.. or just let it slip? Yo..
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 drops bombs, but he keeps on forgetting
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 - BLAOW!
Snap back to reality, OHH - there goes gravity
OHH - there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't
Give up that easy nope, he won't have it
He knows, his whole back's to these ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so sad that he knows
when he goes back to this mobile home, that's when it's
back to the lab again, yo, this whole rap shit
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 (go)
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
You better - lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go (go)
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
You better..
Soul's escaping, through this hole that is gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is boring; but superstardom's
close to post-mortem, it only grows harder
Homie grows hotter, he blows it's all over
These hoes is all on him, coast to coast shows
He's known 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 cause here goes the cold water
These 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, and so the soap opera
is told, it unfolds, I suppose it's old partner
But the beat goes on da-da-dum da-dum da-dah
No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
Tear this motherfuckin roof off like two dogs caged
I was playin in the beginning, the mood all changed
I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and stepped right in 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 nine to
five and I can't provide the right type of
life for my family, cause man, these God damn
food stamps don't buy diapers, and there's no movie
There's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard, and it's gettin even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed plus, teeter-totter
Caught up between bein a father and a primadonna
Baby momma drama screamin on her too much for me to wanna
stay in one spot, another day of monotony
has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail I've got
to formulate a plot, or end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motherfuckin option, failure's not
Mom I love you but this trailer's got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's Lot
So here I go it's my shot, feet fail me not
This may be the only opportunity that I got
You can do anything you set your mind to, man
如果不是那個項目,俺也不知道有個中國城,更不會來玩。
這個項目,要求內容必須留住,像您做的博客,可以檢索。。。。。。不要像新聞,論壇,天天改換。
技術上可以做成博客,但是博客和論壇都是很少的幾個人在玩,點擊量太小。
更不用說沒有大陸讀者。沒有非常大的點擊量,就不會給廣告。
還有很多問題,如品味問題,是給:幾曾回首,毛澤東壇,那類讀者看的。小資是不會看的。
小阿龍自以為很牛皮,他連繁體字都認不得幾個,這是經過測試的,他欣賞不了。
以後會有別的項目。
俺叫大茶葉啦,扁死那條小黴龍!俺以後盡量打繁體字,叫他看得眼花.
飛呀飛呀,飛呀飛呀,向著司令指引的方向,展開那翅膀天天飛向前方.
哎--------,哎--------,哎----------.
飛呀飛呀,飛呀飛呀,穿過彩虹,越過大洋,俺們的前程光明充滿希望.
抗日的事你沒提要給錢的事兒啊,否則。。。嗬嗬
海姑娘好! 謝謝
您不用練臂力,到了那天,俺的舞蹈教練孫二娘,負責把司令拉出來,推到您跟前。
您,親不親,吻不吻,您準備--操練好吧!
禮金沒所謂啦,俺奶奶給點零頭就夠啦,對司令姐姐得多給一點,因為她有點西化,她要錦衣玉食,不像俺荊釵布裙的。
其實司令姐姐去年錯過了一筆大錢,俺奶奶的集團,去年計劃找海外中文網站,搞一個--項目--或--專題--專欄,--題目--抗日!因為今年是抗戰勝利60周年!俺的幾個中文老師推薦了“文學城”。
俺們這裏的專家測試了幾個月!!!!!!發現幾個大問題:
1。司令姐姐太西化,不抗日。
2。小阿龍隻是一隻小毛蟲,小土鱉,胡傳魁。居然敢在網路上賣“文學”!嗬嗬!不識相!
3。4。5。6。7。8。不說啦。
最重要的是,出錢,得有讀者!
測試幾個月啦,中國絕大部份地方,能看到文學城首頁,但是,打不開!
司令姐姐錯過了這筆大錢。
搶婚?so exciting!,我得抓緊練練臂力。不過你司令姐姐既然那麽窈窕,我就不太擔心啦,嗬嗬。那天拜托你在車裏幫幫忙往外推你姐啊。
俺們這裏,是長城藝術團,少年舞蹈班,小丫頭戲龍隊,專門修理小阿龍的,
聽司令姐姐的,今天不叫它“黴龍”,反正姐姐快嫁過去啦,給姐姐一點麵子。
俺的舞蹈教練孫二娘,功夫教練魯智深,俺的隊員小姐妹:雨後筍,霧中花,小雪,青蛙,裁縫,皮鞋城的鞋匠。。。。。。到結婚那天都來助陣。一大隊靚妹子啦!
到時候,俺們把小阿龍的衣服都扒了,裁縫給他裹一身緊身小旗袍,鞋匠給他穿一雙意大利小牛皮女高跟小鞋,讓他出出彩。
讓他酸酸的,酸個夠。看他那小樣!
哈哈!嘻嘻!喜喜喜喜喜喜喜!
俺姐姐隻是個口頭紙老虎,在這網路上,她哪能公開點頭說願意呢!
嫁妝俺買了,先給您送過去。
教堂,酒宴,先別管。
定好日期,俺開車把俺姐姐載過去,您拉開車門搶人就是啦。
不管誰叫警察都沒用,俺告訴警察,這是俺中國人結婚的風俗習慣--搶婚!
俺姐姐嘴上說不願意,那是假的--這也是--------習慣。
小阿龍算不上是憤青,它隻是一條老糞佬。他那點武裝,隻是地方豪強,土圍子。俺們懶得跟它練。嘿嘿!
如果您真是它的“老相好”,您給他當一回心理醫生吧!
俺們是一支戰無不勝的力量!俺來玩的時候就說過。
俺沒上壇子去惹是生非,隻是在您後院裏玩,又沒去惹它,它爬過來偷看,像條小毛賊,它來發什麽騷包?
他隻是一條小癩蛤蟆,俺的小蛐蛐。
小茶葉和書龍,兩人不要吵架,嚐試和好一下吧
輪子呀,你娶不起我的,不是錢的事,我是一隻老虎,嘻嘻
您一分錢也別出,嫁妝是娘家的事,俺包啦!
婚宴的錢,俺也包啦!
您隻需要去挑結婚戒指,這錢,俺也包啦!
您就等著領人吧!
日期由您定,
咱們肚量得大一點,也給小阿龍發張請貼,請他來觀禮,吃酒。放心啦,不用請保鏢,也不用叫警察,俺的功夫蓋過他!