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chris king - 1 won't do lyrics

[intro]
yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, oh yeah
yeah yeah, yeah snotty nose dilla
for me no, hollup, hollup

[chorus]
one won’t do it, two it’s not enough for me no (hollup, hollup)
one won’t do, two it’s not enough for me no (hollup, hollup)
one won’t do it, two it’s not enough for me no
(one won’t do it)

[verse 1]
how the h-ll you wanna act strange
broke n-gg-s allergic to cash things
the diamonds got the same effect to the eyes as a flashbang
we ain’t much different my n-gg- 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 lamp shade
digging in the ash tray for roaches i need some d-mn 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 [?]
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 b-tch 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 for [?]
lean droppin’ soda like bath bombs h-ttin’ 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 (hollup, hollup)
one won’t do it, two it’s not enough for me no (hollup, hollup)
one won’t do it, two it’s not enough for me no (hollup, hollup, hollup, hollup)
one won’t do it, two it’s not enough for me no
(one won’t do it)

[verse 2]
[?]
one got two styrofoam cups, b-tch it’s a move when i screw up
pour the purple all in my juice, i call it [?] 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 she’ll never get closure
on my b-lls like a goalie get dough like canoli
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 n-gg-s 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 h-ll born?
i press ’em with the devil horns
you toyin’ with the metal like a bare [?]
smokin’ to pi’erre bourne someone turn the air on
n-gg-s get the heron and n-gg-s wanna stare wrong
rare nike air on, n-gg-s can’t compare dawg
n-gg- 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

- chris king lyrics

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