Random Flashmob

Jake and Nick strutted into the camp clearing. They were dressed head to toe in gangsta clothes, low pants, hoodies, signature vans hat and kicks... Oh yea. Than random pop music started playing. " Yeah... Yeah... C'mon!" said Jake, then Nick sang, "Woah, woah yea" then Jake hard core rapping just like Emminem. "You, I can be your superman if ya wanna. But I cant promise tomorro'! I'm crusing with ma homie Nick, but ya know, that'll change since I'm going where the wind takes me. Right now it's blown' down south so don't blame. I told you I was, KG. I told I was, Orlando Magic. I also said I was made of Platinum. But baby I lied. So don't judge me, just listen to me. Now hear me out before ya deliver me to court, ow!" then Nick burst into chorus (which is sung btw), " We are moving slowly, faster then a hurricane. Barely struttin' down the block, block, block. Tear us down and build us up, up, up!" then both guys sang, (imagine a duo by JB, Justin Timberlake and Usher multiplied by a gajillion) "We are their city. Their life. Build us up, and watch us flyyy! They only have hatred in mind, they don't care about our dreams. They built on our failures. So help us flyyy, oh so high." they started gangsta dancing for a while then, "Build me, build me. They drive me cra-zy. No comunication, participation. Vindication, that's my nation. It's full of anticipation. Not lookin' fo' skepticism, just looking for fanatism. Word, you can trust me. I warned ya, but don't come cryin' to me. Don't worry bout me, worry bout yo tea. Cuz it's been sittin' there fo' too long. And baby, yo tea is cooooooold. Build me, build me. Welcome to ma city. Crime be low, but we are high, 24/7. Ooh, take it from 'ere" Jake rapped, then Nick took over, "Dress me in diaper, and call me nicky-poo. I don't care, cuz Jake here, will have to change it fo' me. Believe me, you can build me, but you'll never make me, uh!" then Nick and Jake attacked the chorus, "We are their city. Their life. Build us up, and watch us flyyy! They only have hatred in mind, they don't care about our dreams. They built on our failures. So help us flyyy, oh so high." they both posed. Nick had his arms crossed and was leaning against Jake and Jake was 'leaning like a chollo'.

(me and my sis were bored. K? Deal. Btw I wrote the song so don't copy, it's called "Building Our Generation" oh and it's suckish)