Pay The Price (ft The World)

from Threads Of Hate by Street Power

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Working for the devil
Every day of my life
Paycheck to paycheck
No end in sight
Everydays the same
Everydays a fucking fight
By my hands you will pay the price


Work my hands to the bone
While you bask in fucking bliss
We are not the the same
I’m out here drowning in this shit
Next time i punch off the clock
I swear that’s fucking it
Catch you in the parking lot
Your head I’ll fucking split


Make a bet
With your lack of respect
The cards are stacked
Karmas come to collect

All my dreams are dead BEEN DEAD
Years of built up rage crashing down on your fucking head
Born into nothing there’s no hope in this life
Living every day in this lower class strife

Murders on my conscience I ain’t gettin in heaven
So much traffic in my house it’s like a 7/11
38 by my belly, put yo ass in the dirt
Got some killers ridin with me put a bitch on a shirt

Make a bet
With your lack of respect
The cards are stacked
Karmas come to collect

Tell me how you want me
Tell me how you want this to feel
My brother
You don’t wanna feel pain
You don’t wanna see life
But This is how’s it’s gotta be
Motherfucker

You put yourself in danger now I’m taking your life
You couldn’t rest in peace
So now you’re paying the price

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from Threads Of Hate, released September 1, 2023

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