Track 1 from the debut album, PDX.
Hundred Round Drum is a rap electronic duo from Portland, Oregon, consisting of beat chef Keegan Quinn and rapper Big Nutz.
Lyrics
M16, hundred round drum,
sittin' in the trunk when the hundred pounds come,
so I hope you have protection.
Cut you in half with the knife, give your wife a Staph infection.
That's a half suggestion - ain't gonna happen.
We run up in the club, this is gun clappin'.
You don't stand a chance.
You can't stand to dance.
Call an ambulance, hope you wasn't the one rappin'.
Paint pictures, yo, like murals.
Big nuts, yo, like squirrels,
and these b*** es all want to spend the night, plural,
'coz they all know I got that white girl.
Amber Rose in the damn bikini.
Damn these hoes, the door is Lamborghini,
and I don't go past Sellwood.
They know I sell kush.
They say I smell good.
We still smokin'.
Your heart broken,
'coz we don't love them hoes.
You can pay less.
They all say yes.
I got somethin' for they nose.
We still smokin'.
Your heart broken.
'coz we don't love them hoes.
You can pay less.
They all say yes.
I got somethin' for they nose.
Why they mad at me? It's just a moniker,
and my bag of weed is just chronic-er.
I'm a barbarian, called a conquerer.
Show up to the party actin' like we all wanted her,
but her friend got a better ass,
so I'ma let her pass like a f*** in' hall monitor.
She a Canadian, I gave her the kilometer.
Open up her mouth like she need a thermometer.
This chick is sick - I think she gon' vomit here.
Some real sh** - ain't nothin' I can promise her.
You still wanna handcuff her like an officer.
Gettin' some head, couldn't read the speedometer.
With five pounds I arrive at my bro's.
Drivin' down I-5 with my eyes closed,
and I got somethin' for them hoes,
and they all say yes, I got somethin' for they nose.
We still smokin'.
Your heart broken,
'coz we don't love them hoes.
You can pay less.
They all say yes.
I got somethin' for they nose.
We still smokin'.
Your heart broken,
'coz we don't love them hoes.
You can pay less.
They all say yes.
I got somethin' for they nose.
We still smokin'.
Your heart broken,
'coz we don't love them hoes.
You can pay less.
They all say yes.
I got somethin' for they nose.
We still smokin'.
Your heart broken,
'coz we don't love them hoes.
You can pay less.
They all say yes.
I got somethin' for they nose.
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