Hello! Hello! Chapter 6 - Best. Fucking. Friends.
.** **_if i eat it then everybody gonna order that, everything i do these bitches wishing they'd a thought of that, i'm an indian giver, i want the quarterback, if hip-hop was dead, bitch i just brought it back!
Shoot! 03: The First Day of School (Part 1)
Funk, hip-hop, rock, techno, you name it. the only things i can't stand are heavy metal--you know the kind, the heavy metal that makes you want to kill yourself--, country, and classical." "i can't stand those either.
One Hot Surprise After Practice
.** **"this is going on vine, instagram, facebook, twitter, youtube, worldstar hip hop and dailymotion."
The Changing Table Turns – Part One (The Original)
He started to play with the radio in an attempt to find something that wasn't over sensationalized hip-hop or pop. "god, i need to get that satellite radio thing, these local stations- he felt a sharp jab in his neck. "fuck!"
The One - Part 02
Stephen told their google home to play his library, the sounds of hip-hop filling the room, obscuring the scratches of mechanical pencils on paper.
NOC ch8: Wagon's East
Some rock, some hip-hop, just radio friendly music that could melt into the background.
Coming Home
There's always something to be said about the apathetic nature of a teenager, suppressing all thought of what their future will look like in a mere five years, living for the present in a way probably described fairly precisely on the b-side of a bad hip-hop
Out of The Ordinary
The stereo was now playing a hip hop track but the music died as jamie switched off the ignition. after his near miss, he had concentrated on not crashing or scraping the porsche, but now that he had arrived he suddenly felt nervous.
Locker Room Slut Chapter 2
The tune sound familiar to him, but he couldn't place it, probably some of that awful hip hop that he had heard briefly on the radio. the white tiger whistled his particular tune trying to entertain himself.
Cora's Gambit Sample Chapter
Another phone's speaker blasted through the din with a deep harmonic ring tone of some hip hop group. cora tensed and dived around the display, snatching it. _"what is this, an internet prank video?"
Pony Prostitution
She reassures, sniffing faintly at the raisin flavored smoke of the cigar as the stallion turns up his stereo with what could be considered the most self-explanatory phrase in the world; a hip-hop song with the words 'i want to fuck you in the ass' repeated
Party
Laid-back and relaxed, but will blast hip-hop or r&b music whenever given the chance. i'm not complaining, though. he has good taste. it seems like he added to the list of people whose lives i've disappeared from.