Waiting for your piece of the pie to drop out of the sky Gotta go get it Hesitating for somebody else to run and pass you by But you never get your prize
There ain't no excuse for losing your feet Drowning in your defeat on this road of life There ain't no excuse for coming up short The ball is in your court so reach up and touch the sky
CHORUS
Are you doing your thing and doing it well Are they looking at you, hating, saying ooohh Are you doing your thing and doing it good Do your thing thing y'all, do your thing thing y'all Do your thing, do your thing
Keeping yourself from taking on your perfect dream You gotta free your mind And being something somewhere that you read in a magazine But you never let you shine
There ain't no excuse for losing your feet Drowning in your defeat on this road of life
There ain't no excuse for coming up short The ball is in your court so reach up and touch the sky
CHORUS - repeat
Are you doing your thing well Are you letting your dreams come alive Are you doing your thing good Believe can't nobody do it better than you Believe can't nobody do it better than you
Gotta run, gotta break, gotta go, gotta take everything that I pray everyday for Gotta hump, gotta bump, never sit on a stump, never quit, from the swell of a lump If you really want it bad then you can never drag your feet to the beat of the sound of defeat Even if you got heat, whoa, never take your mind off of the reap, so...
There ain't no excuse for losing your feet Drowning in your defeat on this road of life There ain't no excuse for coming up short The ball is in your court so reach up and touch the sky
