[Intro: Luey]
Yeah. Yeah. Listen
One life. One shot. (One shot)
You gotta make it count (gotta make it count homie)
Yo I got my boy kryptic on this (you already know what it is)
Yeah. Yo. Let's go
[Hook: Kryptic]
You should know we on the mission
Pushing on every minute
And the world is waiting men there's no boundaries or limits
Here to give em purpose. Here to give em life
And they asking what do you do with your life and I just tell em all
We making it count
We making it count
We making it count, no more messing around
We making it count
We making it count
We making it count, no more messing around
[Verse 1: Luey]
One life to live know I gotta make it count
One heart I give everything to make it count
Its everything or nothing gotta take the chances now
Life is too short to make a sport of chances of now
Heart bleed through my pen as I'm writing down
Verses to awake the giants lying on the ground
You gonna stay down or jump back like a rebound
Don't waste your life young'n get up off the ground
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Luey]
What you out here for? What you out here for?
Its your time to rise, its your time to live
What you waiting for? What you waiting for?
Romans 6 verse 4 we been called for more than stacking more
In our pockets yo
Rise like a rocket go
For the stars, go past mars ain't stopping though
Life is more than copping gold or topping scores on leaderboards
Its way much more
That street life will promise you for sure a d**h that's premature
A gun does not ensure your safety like the Son of God
This is more than rap this is taking back
Every city ghetto cul de sac, all that's on the map
Never holding back, as I hold on that
Rugged cross where the price was paid to set me free from my past
My future is sure and paid for in blood money
So I gotta make it count knowing what he placed upon me
Destiny is calling. Will you answer or ignore
Rise to the higher calling where you called for more
My homie make it count
[Verse 3: Kryptic]
You got only one life to live so you know I gotta make it count
Make the most of the grace received so I gotta get up off the ground
Fore I die or the trumpet sound
Wanna take the word and spread it round
Wanna free the boys and girls
The world be selling em bull crap can you hear me now
I'm getting tired of wasting my days
Ready now I'm sick of delay
And they think its all just a phase huh
Y'all wrong cos it never really fades
You can make your life count my homie
Take it up and give Christ my homie
Nothing like living with a purpose having an aim
Don't waste your whole life my homie
Be great like you meant to be, a loser's mindset is the enemy
Gotta destiny and now I see I gotta put it on till the end of me
Whether you young or you getting old
Its never late to get your story told
Gotta realize the power you hold
Its the grace of God so you don't fold
Men I gotta make it count like a calculator up in this
Never gone stop I'm giving work to all while I'm in this
Stop with the playing I think its time we get down to business
And live victorious ain't no other way cos we winners