(Intro - Phyzical) Yeah, we got one... Aiyo...Thurapy, let it run... Let the run baby... Let's Go, it...
(Verse 1 - Phyzical) I stay motivated, I ain't be like you, but I get money... I live and breathe rap shit dude, I'm a hustla... 9 to 5 to survive, and I got two daughters so I'm stay alive, Phyzical Thurapy is blowin' up and famous (famous), now everybody 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 up on Myspace and mp3's, my ex-girlfriends try to me, they tell me that boyfriends are jammin' my beats, I ain't tryna follow in the of my dad, I'm give my kids the life that I never had, a to my father... You can kiss my ass! cause I'm the fuckin' of a real man, my blood, my sweat, and my go into rappin'... from in the studio to non-stop hustlin' (hustlin')... and this is I do for a livin'... if you gotta fuckin' problem, write it down and go it! I'm a lyrical scientist, a fuckin' genius (genius), the entertainment industry, I this (bleed this), I went from pushin' pallet 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 it 'cos nothing is gonna stop me! (Yeah!) And that's the motivation I walk thru the door, I live my on the road, you been to the bottom theres only one way to go, And thats where I'm tomorrow!
(Verse 2 - Thurapy) Yeah... You see I gotta succeed I gotta do me, 'Cos workin 9 to 5, thru Friday thats not me, I been since 1987 to present, And I ain't stoppin til I'm ridin black like a president, From rags to riches, good girls to bitches, From no to dishes, From broken bones to stitches, I done been thru it, lived thru it, But that was in the man, Now time to blow the music scene like 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 mission with no time for drama, I keep my peaces like a Buddha.... Ramachandra, We be stackin doe "whoa", Ridin to the bank "fuck a label", We be independent we all over the internet, So straight we be capable of major checks, I remember back when, They tell me back then, Why the hell you rappin, It ain't happen, They to tell me I'm not being practical, Well I was passionate now who like the asshole?, See I'm no stranger to I've dealt wit it all my life, my fuckin faggot father deserted kids and his wife, I hope that stupid prick is hearin every word I say, And if you me just know on this line I'm flippin you da bird... HEY! I never been a so I don't know what it feel like, I what I'm doin wit my life it just feels right, has a set purpose on this Earth, And if mine is makin then for me that works, I am the auction 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 I'll kick your ass like 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 the motivation I walk with thru the door, I live my on the road, you been to the bottom theres only one way to go, And where I'm heading tomorrow!
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 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 with thru the door, I live my on the road, When you been to the bottom theres one way to go, And thats where I'm tomorrow!