Inner City Blues (Make Me Wanna Holler)

Rockets, moon shots
Spend it on the have nots
Money, we make it
Fore we see it you take it

Oh, make you wanna holler
The way they do my life
Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
No, no, no

Inflation no chance
To increase my finance
Bills pile up sky high
Send that boy off to die

Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life

Hang ups, let downs
Bad breaks, set backs
Natural fact is
I can't pay my taxes

Oh, make me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Yea, it makes me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
This ain't livin',
No, no, no

Crime is increasing
Trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God know where we're heading

Oh, make you wanna holler
The way they do my life
Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
No, no, no

This ain't livin', this ain't livin'
No, no baby, this ain't livin'
No, no, no

Mother, mother
Everybody thinks we're wrong
Who are they to judge us
Simply cause we wear our hair long



Credits
Writer(s): Marvin Gaye, James Nyx
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