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letra de meant to be - swõs santana

second to first, but my seconds to turn to minutes
60 minutes to a hour, add em up and then i’m finished
if i live without the power that’s within me then i’m missing
every reason i’m alive and every purpose i been given
so my days turn to weeks, and my weeks turn to months
every month to a year, imma stay on the hunt
every year to a decade, and a decade to a century
make sure that you living every moment how they meant to be

i been
cutting these fees, like branch on a tree
emphatically, my past, is barking at me
i parked up tree, down in thе street, who got the keys
my spirit been free, but the fruits of my labor ain’t seen
i curiously, think of how onе could furiously
obtain, all they dream, and visions, imperially
like seriously, i been losing some serious sleep
my spirit is strong, so does that mean my flesh getting weak?
i’m feeling the heat, expectations they come and they creep
keep moving on up, little progress is done when you weep
the journey is steep, but you still have to watch and go peep
cause if you do not, you’re gonna miss the things you could meet
this life could be neat, but remember this life could be mean
so when you cross the other side and see the grass isnt green
just stay on your feet, god can make the dirty be clean
this wouldn’t be my song if i didn’t put jesus on seen
i might be
second to first, but my seconds to turn to minutes
60 minutes to a hour, add em up and then i’m finished
if i live without the power that’s within me then i’m missing
every reason i’m alive and every purpose i been given
so my days turn to weeks, and my weeks turn to months
every month to a year, imma stay on the hunt
every year to a decade, and a decade to a century
make sure that you living every moment how they meant to be

i could tell you lies and say that is just my empathy
if i ain’t tell the truth to go and tell the world the recipe
for living past the surface and be thinking bout the heavenly
cause life is like a chopper, and i wasn’t talking nle
so secondly, many people waiting for they breakthrough
i don’t wanna live a normal life because i’d hate to
we been saying we ain’t got not time, and that’s ain’t true
why you looking at somebody food, when ya plate grew
why you tryna have another life, when that ain’t you
why you jealous over what they got, let the hate lose
why you stressing over life and death like you can’t choose
if you’re gonna give ya life to god, it ain’t late news
like i said, i will never know what ya been through
but i know, everybody move, in they own shoes
never knew, that so many people gonna press snooze
to the call, asking for they heart, ain’t no more clues
second to first, but my seconds to turn to minutes
60 minutes to a hour, add em up and then i’m finished
if i live without the power that’s within me then i’m missing
every reason i’m alive and every purpose i been given
so my days turn to weeks, and my weeks turn to months
every month to a year, imma stay on the hunt
every year to a decade, and a decade to a century
make sure that you living every moment how they meant to be

another day another chance
in all things i know
god’s will be achieved

- swos santana

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