I Refuse Limitation Lyrics - Goodie Mob

One time 

Uh for these freaky hoes I lust 

But I'm still flickin' ashes a lot of other motherfuckers snort dust 

But that's they thang a lot of us fall victim somehow 

But that's that game won't try to explain from books to bricks 

Now I look, seen crooks and tricks caught up in the mix 

Of everyday in every way but the right 

I control the substance my people fiend for at night 

Lord knows I do wrong, sound like the same old song 

A lot of niggas singing homeboys conceal your weapons 

'Cause ain't gonna be no smokin' section in heaven 

No more be buckin' yo luck seven eleven on the first roll 

Don't let the streets rock and roll yo soul 

Swats GA by way of cascade heights 

Gunshots, roadblocks, sidewalks and ice 

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Sold me out for 3.5 grams of neighborhood clout 

Now what the fucks we bout I'm back home from the bullshit 

Puttin' in work, meanwhile others dug ditches and covered 

Themselves in dirt, one squirt and you locked down forever 

Can't run from reality luring you closer and closer away 

To the same old traps, now you never learn from your mistakes 

So now you wear this ass whoopin' wit' pride, what side you on? 

It wasn't no I in team, only in your dreams, saturated with schemes 

Yeah you right, God gonna deal wit' ya fallin' from his grace 

Rookie moves cops shift the game and 30 days 

I'm blessed in the hole but that's till I go to the state federal 

Penitentiary, yeah I could a did my time standin' on one feet 

But see I fucked up royally thought I was slick 

Them herpes-havin' ass crackers changed my big check to six 

Times wit' Dean Whitaker's sermon of the day 

But when I go to sleep I don't dream no more I just lay 

A wise man knows his limitations concrete, concrete like Greg Street 

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Sufferin' from a severe case of inner city blues 

I ain't got no clues to which directions I need to choose 

This opportunity to gain is all I got to lose 

'Cause I just can't settle for these streets shawty I refuse 

That's the shit I like Lord got the door shot down to the pavement 

Remove yo hat under the ceiling of this building 

A rebuff from the usher of sorts because [Incomprehensible] 

Most strive for the diamonds and overlook the gems 

Got skimp wit yo bags boulders become shoulders to depend on 

Which way to explore reform, refrain, we can't inflame 

Every thought you walk through the trails is hell 

Airborne for what clone me replace me wit' me 

Another nation inside a nation out the land of Scots 

Suction cups to test tube layer of skin 

Supply the crust and we'll mix the fruit 

Gun shows supplied me in the hour of need 

Watch 'em bleed Aryan nation be the dealer 

Now who's the killer? Yeah, yeah, yup yup that's the shit I like 

That's the shit I like 

Uh puttin' forth the effort to make a change 

Not doin' a lot of talkin' bout it, what's yo game? 

You slippin' you can't never do that 

That's when you get jacked for yo life over emotions runnin' wild 

Like salamanders swimmin' in southwest creeks 

Feelin' incomplete, another story livin' [Incomprehensible] 

You had it, now you lost it wasn't worth it look what it costed 

Yo life young nigga 

Didn't go out without a fight behind the gun trigger 

You better think fast or get swept off yo feet 

Nigga it hurts to see these drugs deteriorate 

The minds of knuckleheads that want to be base heads 

Don't say I didn't tell you 'cause you gonna see in the future 

I hope I don't have to shoot you if you switch 

Went from hardcore to beggin' like a bitch 

Revolutions good to bad hoods to rags, real niggas to fags 

What's the news? But I refuse to lose 

Sufferin' from a severe case of inner city blues 

I ain't got no clues to which directions I need to choose 

This opportunity to gain is all I got to lose 

Now I just can't settle for these streets shawty I refuse 

Well I woke up this mornin' with the same frustration 

From situations like these got a call about some work 

From one of them temporary agencies 

No high school diploma or any college degrees 

I can't enlist but they'll draft me if there's a war overseas 

Oh please, of course I can slice some Oz's 

But see I'm one of those aspirin MC's 

And uh bills are due so at times I'm doubtful and everyone disagrees 

But I'd rather struggle on my feet than to live on my knees 

So my uniform tight, workin' all night at Mickey D's 

Got about 90 dollars and some change after the government 

Get they fees, these minimum wages ain't enough to feed my babies 

Purposely these limitations on black folks' opportunities 

So I quit 'cause I'm tired of being one of those overworked 

Underpaid employees stop carin' at all went on 

And did a few small burglaries 

It seems like my faith done turned into forgotten memories 

And I ain't gettin' away with nothing because I know He always sees 

But see right now I need to see how I can get this here dope sold 

I done stuffed in my pocket as many rocks as it can hold 

They gonna get high so I'm a get my money even though it's freezin' cold 

Now how many times you done heard this story told? 

Believe it or not, it's some very intelligent junkies 

But dependencies is eatin' away at they souls like disease 

Anyone can turn into somebody who covets and envies 

Unequal economics can easily make you some enemies 

And the crime rate never drops so the cops ride around in threes 

I knew he would have killed me if I did anything but freeze 

They found the rest of the dope in some nearby shrubberies 

In a dim lit room being questioned by these authorities 

And they gave me some time in correctional facilities 

And now my woman's gotta take on a man's responsibilities