Waiting for your piece of the pie To drop out of the sky (you gotta go get it) Hesitating for somebody else to run And pass you by (but you'll never get your sclice) There ain't no excuse for loosing 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 you thing And doing it well? Are they looking at ya, hating saying, ohhhh? Are you doing your thing And doing it good? Do your thing (thing) Do your thing (thing) Do you 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 loosing 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 x2 Are you doing your thing well? Are you letting your dreams come alive? Are you doing your thing good? Believe can nobody do it better than you Believe can nobody do it better than you Gotta run, gotta break, gotta go Gotta take, Everything, gotta Break never did fall Gotta hump, Gotta bump Never sit, On a stump, Never quit From the swell of a lump, ahh... If you really want to brag Then you can't ever drag Your feet to the beat of the sound of defeat Even if you got heat, whoa Never take your mind off the beat So There ain't no excuse for loosing 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 x3