A/N: Hey everyone. This is an OC rap fic that my good friend OC Radio and I created just yesterday with a mix of my fave OC and OC Radio's OCs. It's pretty good so look below.
[Penny] I think OCs rap cause they can feel it.
I know OCs rap cause they can deal it.
We OCs can't rap for the fame cause we have too much respect for the game.
We don't need a backstory. You might have seen our book.
We've got our lives, some cool lyrics, and a hook.
We don't go fishing but we can reel you in.
I'm not a boxer but I know I always win. Ok.
We don't wanna come off as conceited.
We know in a wink we can always be deleted.
We've tried to entertain as much as we could and I know this rap isn't apparently good.
You of all people might not think we're cool. But we are related.
We might have no history but we respect our leader, that is a radio.
She created us, but not by paper or pencils, but with her friend, gravity5.
Turn up the radio because the gang is acting. We don't mean to start rapping.
OC radio and gravity5 aren't even starios.
Now we ain't coming back, to our common-sack.
We are OC's made with no history. What a mystery.
To Ryan, Leo, and Zero too, they live, write, sing, and dance.
They live on fanfiction, what's the matter of that!
What's a stario? Ok.
[Penny]We didn't come here for your pity.
When you smirk, move to another city.
We appreciate everything that has come to be
But I can't appreciate you hating on me. We aren't the masters. We live to serve.
We are underage.
We're passing the hours
Just so you can flip the page.
[Ryan] That's good start but back to the matter at hand,
so if you start hating us,
so do it, we will just smear you in pigeon goo.
But if you like us, so be it, just because you had a bad day at school,
doesn't mean you have to shh us out your sight.
[Penny]Give me a minute.
Give me a second.
Give me an hour in the day.
We're making every moment count Don't ever dare take it away.
Not enough time that we have.
You know it hurts when you say, "Was that character necessary?"
What? Are you trying to make us pay?
For what? Being awesome on P&F.
What? Getting something you could never get?
Yeah. We're not running our mouths. We're just running the clock.
You're wasting all our time so you better go. Tick tock.
[Ryan] We are OC's, and we want to leave like that,
When a person try's to anger the creator, we just stop acting and start rapping.
Yeah if we get heated, STAY OFF OF FANFICTION!
[Leo] We're telling you the truth, gravity5 and OC RADIO, wants to play it smooth. So you better go away just go be yourself all day.
[Ryan] yeah we are the OC's and we took the other guys on, and-and took them out.
[Leo] bang!
[Penny]You can knock our light out but we'll still shine.
OCR and G5 Yeah, we're still fine.
Yeah, they're still mine.
But they own the fic.
I'm sorry but you're being a pest, you little tick.
Please don't talk smack cause we're still good.
No strings attached.
We love our neighborhood.
OCs, OC will still rock.
Us, we, gravity, but they still talk.
But we still walk with our heads high.
We are starships. Let us fly high.
Yeah! We're like Rudolf, flying at super sonic speeds.
We have OCR and G5 on our back, so we don't have a heart attack,
so can you live like that,
I know I can.
Yeah we're the OC's and we're rocking with our electric guitars, not like Ryan, who is playing with toxic.
[Penny]Yeah we're toxic cause we're dangerous.
But we're good kids cause the law is us.
Do you know us now? Have we made it clear?
Or has it just gone in one, out one ear?
We are the OCs and that's the end.
Love or hate, you can go tell your friends.
A/N: Oh, you think that's the end. Well, it is. Goodbye.
OC Radio: See ya!