(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 tryna be 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 tryna alive, Phyzical Thurapy is 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 givin' out for free, to up on Myspace and mp3's, my try to contact me, they tell me that their are jammin' my beats, I ain't follow in the footsteps of my dad, I'm tryna my kids the life that I never had, a message to my father... You can my ass! cause I'm the definition of a real man, my blood, my sweat, and my tears go rappin'... bein' in the studio to non-stop hustlin' (hustlin')... and this is I do for a livin'... if you gotta fuckin' problem, write it and go frame it! I'm a lyrical scientist, a mother fuckin' (genius), the entertainment industry, I bleed (bleed this), I went from pallet jacks at Wal-Mart, quit my job, a studio, and now I'm livin' large, none of this rap came overnight, I worked so hard, and my life, so you know about that? Tryna make a livin'... I all about that, stayin' motivated!
(Chorus - Thurapy) Yeah! 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 is gonna stop me! (Yeah!) And that's the motivation I walk thru the door, I my life on the road, When you to the bottom theres only one way to go, And thats where I'm tomorrow!
(Verse 2 - Thurapy) Yeah... You see homey I succeed I gotta do me, 'Cos workin 9 to 5, Monday thru thats not me, I been since 1987 to present, And I stoppin til I'm ridin tinted black like a president, rags to riches, From good girls to bitches, From no food to dishes, From broken to stitches, I done been thru it, lived thru it, But was in the past man, Now it's time to blow the scene like the Taliban, I told you all before we livin life in the lane, Bitch we been broken up for but you still remember my last name, I'm on a money makin with no time for drama, I keep my peaces like a Buddha.... Ramachandra, We be doe like "whoa", Ridin to the bank "fuck a label", We be still we all over the internet, So damn we be capable of major checks, I remember back when, They would tell me then, Why the hell you rappin, It ain't happen, They tried to tell me I'm not practical, Well I was passionate now who looks the asshole?, See I'm no stranger to doubt dealt wit it all my life, Even my fuckin father deserted kids and his wife, I hope that stupid prick is hearin every word I say, And if you hear me just know on line I'm flippin you da bird... HEY! I been a hater so I don't know what it feel like, I know what I'm doin wit my life it feels right, Everybody has a set purpose on Earth, And if is makin music then for me that works, Playa I am the auction and you are 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 Anderson Silva!
(Chorus - Thurapy) I'm too to fail, I'm too right to be wrong, I'm too to just 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 to the bottom theres only one way to go, And thats I'm heading tomorrow!
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 nothing is gonna stop me! (Yeah!) And that's the motivation I 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!