Usually nothing screams gangsta like two white, becostumed, hipster, suburbanites, but Sean Foreman and Nathaniel Motte are just about as hard-core as it gets. Their synchronized dance moves whip crowds into frenzies, their low-budget videos are a web-sensation, their brash lyrics make the girls' panties drop (Shush girl, shut your lips. Do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips), but it's all in a days work for the boys as the represent their beloved 303.3OH!3's musical stylings are as hard to define as their audience is to describe. The electronica-punks have opened up for such legitimate rap-acts as Snoop Dogg. The emo-crunkers have also gained some national exposure on the Warped tour in both '07 and '08.
Their official bio aims at pin-pointing their uniquely unexplainable style like this: head-rattling wordplay, skronky electronic experimentation and bowel-loosening beats.
In any case you will find their full-length debut Want to be fantastically dance-tastic.
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3OH!3 - DON'T TRUST ME (DL)
3OH!3 - PUNKBITCH (DL)
3OH!3 - HOLLER TIL YOU PASS OUT (DL)
p.s. fans of 3OH!3 may also enjoy Grand Buffet











