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 loking at you, hating, saying ooohh
are you doing your thing and doing it good
do your thing thing y'all, do your thing thingy'all
do your thing, do your thing
keeping yourself from taking on your pefect dream
you gotta free your mind
and being something somewhere that you red in a magazine
but you never let you shine
there ain't no excuse for losing your feet
drowning in your defeat one 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
gatta run, gotta break, gotta go, gotta take everything
that i pray everyday for
gotta jump, 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...
ther ain't no excuse for losing yhour feet
drowning in you 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