(Intro - Phyzical) Yeah, we got one... Aiyo...Thurapy, let it run... Let the run baby... Go, Check it...
(Verse 1 - Phyzical) I stay motivated, I ain't be like you, but I get money... I live and this rap shit dude, I'm a hustla... 9 to 5 to survive, and I got two so I'm tryna stay alive, Phyzical is blowin' up and gettin' famous (famous), now wants to know our business, all of a we got 99 cousins, dozens and dozens... I'm like it! I ain't budgin'... I went from out CD's for free, to blowin' up on and mp3's, my try to contact me, they tell me that boyfriends are jammin' my beats, I ain't tryna in the footsteps of my dad, I'm tryna give my kids the life that I had, a message to my father... You can my ass! cause I'm the fuckin' definition of a man, my blood, my sweat, and my tears go rappin'... from bein' in the studio to hustlin' (hustlin')... and is what I do for a livin'... if you gotta fuckin' problem, it down and go frame it! I'm a lyrical scientist, a mother genius (genius), the industry, I bleed this (bleed this), I went pushin' pallet jacks at Wal-Mart, quit my job, bought a studio, and now I'm large, none of this rap shit overnight, I worked so hard, and my life, so what you about that? Tryna make a livin'... I know all about that, motivated!
(Chorus - Thurapy) Yeah! I'm too focused to fail, I'm too to be wrong, I'm too brave to bail, I'm too live to be gone, I'm too to be hated, I'm too hated to be loved, But fuck it 'cos is gonna stop me! (Yeah!) And that's the motivation I with thru the door, I my life on the road, When you been to the bottom theres one way to go, And thats where I'm tomorrow!
(Verse 2 - Thurapy) Yeah... You see homey I gotta succeed I do me, 'Cos workin 9 to 5, Monday thru Friday not me, I been hustlin' 1987 to present, And I ain't stoppin til I'm ridin tinted like a president, From rags to riches, From good to bitches, From no food to dishes, From broken to stitches, I done been thru it, thru it, But that was in the past man, Now it's time to blow the music scene the Taliban, I told you all we livin life in the fast lane, we been broken up for years but you still remember my last name, I'm on a money makin mission with no for drama, I keep my like a Buddha.... like Ramachandra, We be stackin doe "whoa", to the bank yellin "fuck a label", We be independent we all over the internet, So damn straight we be of major checks, I remember back when, They tell me back then, Why the you rappin, It ain't gonna happen, tried to tell me I'm not being practical, Well I was passionate now who like the asshole?, See I'm no stranger to doubt dealt wit it all my life, Even my fuckin faggot father kids and his wife, I hope that stupid prick is hearin every that I say, And if you hear me just know on this I'm flippin you da bird... HEY! I never a hater so I don't know what it feel like, I what I'm doin wit my life it just feels right, Everybody has a set purpose on Earth, And if is makin music then for me that works, Playa I am the and you are just one sale, You see I am the and you are just the jail, What I'm tryna say is I am of a big deal'a, And kick your ass like Anderson Silva!
(Chorus - Thurapy) I'm too focused to fail, I'm too to be wrong, I'm too brave to just bail, I'm too to be gone, I'm too loved to be hated, I'm too to be loved, But it 'cos nothing is gonna stop me! (Yeah!) And that's the I walk with thru the door, I live my on the road, When you been to the bottom only one way to go, And thats I'm heading tomorrow!
I'm too to fail, I'm too right to be wrong, I'm too brave to bail, I'm too live to be gone, I'm too to be hated, I'm too hated to be loved, But fuck it 'cos nothing is gonna me! (Yeah!) And that's the motivation I walk with the door, I my life on the road, When you been to the bottom theres one way to go, And where I'm heading tomorrow!