Inner City Blues (Make Me Wanna Holler)

Lyrics

Dah, dah, dah, dah
 Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah
 Dah, dah, dah, dah
 Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah
 Dah, dah, dah
 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
 This ain't livin', This ain't livin'
 No, no baby, this ain't livin'
 No, no, no
 Inflation no chance
 To increase 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
 Dah, dah, dah
 Dah, dah, dah
 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
 Crime is increasing
 Trigger happy policing
 Panic is spreading
 God know where we're heading
 Oh, make me wanna holler
 They don't understand
 Dah, dah, dah
 Dah, dah, dah
 Dah, dah, dah
 Mother, mother
 Everybody thinks we're wrong
 Who are they to judge us
 Simply cause we wear our hair long

Audio Features

Song Details

Duration
05:49
Key
11
Tempo
167 BPM

Share

More Songs by Gil Scott-Heron

Albums by Gil Scott-Heron

Similar Songs