1 WON’T DO

[Intro]
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, oh yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah Snotty Nose Dilla
For me no, hol' up, hol' up

[Chorus]
One won't do it, two it's not enough for me no (Hol' up, hol' up)
One won't do, two it's not enough for me no (Hol' up, hol' up)
One won't do it, two it's not enough for me no
(One won't do it)

[Verse 1]
How the hell you wanna act strange
Broke niggas allergic to cash things
The diamonds got the same effect to the eyes as a flashbang
We ain't much different, my nigga, we pack the strap same
Amazing how we smile at hurt and yet we laugh at pain
Psychotic break walls crumbling down, how you act sane?
They say God sittin' in the light, but I see a lampshade
Digging in the ashtray for roaches, I need some damn raid
I'm bugging when I think I found love because she can't stay
Liable to hurt her with love letters and curses
God said we wasn't perfect, but our situation worse
And I get high, where the Earth is? Like fire up the urn
It ain't what you say, it's how you say it, structure what you worded
Don't talk about that white if you ain't never seen birdies
Don't talk about hustle if you ain't gettin' up early
Don't say you ridin' in the foreign, you ain't slidin' the curtains
You 6'6" your bitch three hunnid and got hit with this thirty, that's brazy
I'm God bodied, it's blasphemous, that is just accurate
Complicate the theory, Pythagorean, added 'em, calculus
Lean droppin' soda like bath bombs hittin' the bathtub
Two cups but only two cups I ain't had enough (Yeah, only one)

[Chorus]
One won't do, two it's not enough for me no (Hol' up, hol' up)
One won't do it, two it's not enough for me no (Hol' up, hol' up)
One won't do it, two it's not enough for me no (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)
One won't do it, two it's not enough for me no
(One won't do it)

[Verse 2]
This seat only got one...
One got two styrofoam cups, bitch it's a move when I screw up
Pour the purple all in my juice, I call it goop punch
It was just my brother and me, or was you too young?
You wanted exposure, you salty it's over
Way that I poke her and stroke her, she'll never get closure
On my balls like a goalie, get dough like cannoli
She the type to ride when you lonely then slide when you rolling
That's a hot girl, jump in the kitchen make the pot twirl
An enemy dies and the name of that block becomes the name of the opp world
We buyin' more than one to say that we cop plural
Lines like that get you hip hop murals
It ain't your world I ain't tryna get a nut and I don't like squirrels
Real niggas will give both to live lavishly
Stick my whole arm in the bowl and spin sanity
When I television her mind it get staticky
I'ma keep a hundred and four, you can't rap with me
Are you heaven sent or hell born?
I press 'em with the devil horns
You toyin' with the metal like I bear arms
Smokin' to Pi'erre Bourne, someone turn the air on
Niggas get the heron and niggas wanna stare wrong
Rare Nike air on, niggas can't compare dawg
Nigga heard my freestyle, now he wan' compare songs

[Chorus]
(For me no)
One won't do it, two it's not enough for me no
One won't do, two it's not enough for me no
One won't do it, two it's not enough for me no