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So last chapter beastboy had his first gig.

REMIXXXXXXXXX.

Music Video

A week later

"Guys!" yelled a voice the doors swoosh open and there was a Beastboy is trying to catch his breath. He was wearing a black jersey that has letters 'King of the Jungle' on it in white. He had a black du-rag under his black fitted. He again had baggy pants and nice black Jordans.

"What Beastboy?" said Robin

"I need your help for a-" everyone was alert "Music Video" Then everyone gone flat there backs.

"YOU GOT US WORRIED FOR A DAMN VIDEO" yelled Raven after when she got up.

"Ow my ear, no for real girl you should get one of those sleep pill cause' you're loud and cranky in the morning" said Beastboy

"Raven" said Robin when Raven opened her

Mouth, but she ended up signing.

"Now, what do you exactly want?" said Robin while he raised his eyebrow

"Nothing much, Cyborg, get the equipment" ordered beastboy pointing at Cyborg.

"Wait, how do you know I got the equipment for the music video!" yelled Cyborg

"A) you build a whole tower, I would have bet 500 dollars with Starfire if you didn't and B) I know all about video taping Jinx and Bumblebee kissing you dirty dirty man"

"Ewwww" said everyone in unison as they all took a step back(even Starfire).

"ok ok I'll do it" said Cyborg blushing and rubbing both of his fingers together.

"And I need you Robin to be the director" said Beastboy as he pointed at Robin

"WHY SHOULD I BE THE DIRECTOR?" yelled Robin

"hey you the leader of the teen titans and you tell us what to do" said Beastboy

"Yeah but Im a leader not a director" said robin

"But either way you'll still be bossy, so what you guys say?" asked Beastboy

They just glared at him.

"and you get credit" groveled Beastboy

They still glare at him.

"Okay okay 5 each"

They still just glared at him

Beastboy was getting annoyed "Grrr-alright 10 each and that is my final offer."

Robin and Cyborg smiled at each other.

"Now Starfire you'll be the producer" said Beastboy

"YAY! Glorious!" yelled Starfire

"So how much percent she get?" said a concerned Robin

"Robin come with me" said Beastboy while he walked with Robin to an end of the kitchen counter that know one could hear them

"I bet 20 dollars that she don't even know what a dollar is." Whispered Beastboy

"You're on" also whispered Robin and shook Beastboy hand.

"Hey Starfire what's a dollars" asked Beastboy

"what is this dollars?" asked Starfire

"Something Im about to get, payup" said Beastboy with his hand extended toward Robin, then Robin slap a 20-dollar bill on his hand.

"Alright, all I need is someone to feature in my video" said and then he looked at Raven

"ME!" she yelled and pointed at her self.

"Yes you're a great singer, remembered karaoke night," said Beastboy

"He's got a point there," said Robin said while rubbing his chin

"I guess im a great singer but not a rapper," said Raven

"Don't worry you do fine, oh did I mention that you will get 25" finished Beastboy

"WHAT, SHE GET MORE THAN US COMBINED!" yelled Robin and Cyborg

"A) She actually in the video B) Im not made out of money and C) She's a women, she need the money," finished Beastboy

Suddenly, a vase with a black aura hit Beastboy in the head.

"Cluck-a-doo-do-do-do" said Beastboy before he fainted.

Another week later. (After the music video making)

Making the video was crazy work but they got through it. (Kinda)

"Is it on yet?" said Raven impatiently.

"Its about to be on, Where's Beastboy and the pizza?" replied Robin

"Here!" yelled Beastboy as he put down the pizza and sat down.

"What took your?" asked Cyborg

"Lets say, I owe some people money," said Beastboy

"OHH, it's starting," said Starfire excitedly

Lean back-If you saw the video just make fat Joe as Beastboy and Remy as Raven

(If you didn't see it, use your imagination)

Yeah…my niggas…

Throw ya hands in the air right now man…

Feel the shit right…

Verse1- Beastboy

I don't give a fuck 'bout your fault or mshappen's

Nigga we from the Bronx, New York…shit happens,

Kids clappin' love to spark the place,

Half the niggas on the squad got a scar on they face,

It's a cold world, and this ice,

Half a mil' for the charm, nigga this life

Got a phantom in front building trinity ave.

10 years been legit they still figure me bad.

As a yougin' I was too much to cope.

Why you think, mo'fuckers nicknamed me, cook coke

Should've been called armed robbery, extortion or maybe grand larceny…

I did it all, I put the pieces to the pieces to the puzzle,

This long, I knew me and my people gon' bubble

Came out the gate, no t didn't flow boy shit

Beast nigga with shotty was the logo kid

chorus

said my niggas don't dance,

We just pull up our pants and,

Do the Roc-away.

Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back.

I said my niggas don't dance,

See we just put our pants and,

Do the Roc-away

Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back.

Verse 2-Raven

R to the E'zzy

M to whiz-I y

My stay breezy

The don's stay fizz-I

Got a date at 8, Im in the 740'fizz-I

And I bought a bike so I can ride til' I die

With a matchin' jacket

Bout to cop me a mansion

My niggas in the club, but you know they not dancin'

We gangsta, and gangstas don't dance- we boogie

So nevermind how we got in here with the burners and hoodies

Listen we don't pay admission

And bouncers don't check us

And we walk around the metal detectors

And there really aint no need for a VIP section in the middle of the dance floor

Reckless, check it, said it!

Like my necklace, started relaxin' now, that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction

See, money aint a thing nigga, we still the same nigga, flows just changed

Now we' bout to change the game nigga

chorus

said my niggas don't dance

we just pull up our pants and

do the Roc-away

now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back

I said my niggas don't dance

We put our pants and

Do the Roc-away

Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back

verse 3-Beastboy

now we living better now

Gucci sweater now

And that G4 could fly though ,any weather now

See niggas get tight, when you worth some millions

That's why I sport the chinchilla to hurt they feelin's

Your can find beastboy at all type of shit,

Out at jump city front roll on all the fights and shit

If I visited Compton, they'd prolly squeel

'cause half these rappers get "blow" like Derek Foreal

If you cross the line, damn right im gon' hurt you

These faggot niggas even made gang sign commercials.

Even Bow Wow trowin' it up

B2K crip walkin' like that's what up

Kay keep tellin' me to speak about the rucker

Matter of fact, I don't wanna speak about the rucker

Not even Pee-Wee Kirkland could imagine this

My niggas didn't have to play to win the championship.

Chorus

My niggas don't dance,

We pull up our pants and

Do the Roc-away

Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back

I said my niggas don't dance,

We just pull up our pants and,

Do the Roc-away

Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back.

"That wasn't bad, now beastboy pay us" said Robin looking around for beastboy.

"Raven, do you know where is beastboy" asked Robin

"He just ranned out, but he pay me," answered Raven as she walked too her room.

Robin was getting red hot and started to steam and he screamed "BEASTBOY!"