Luey - Make It Count lyrics

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Luey - Make It Count lyrics

[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