Marvin Gaye - Inner City Blues (Make Me Wanna Holler) lyrics
[Marvin Gaye - Inner City Blues Make Me Wanna Holler lyrics]
Rockets, moon shots
Spend it on the have not's money, we make it
Before we see it, you take it
Oh, make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
(yeah) Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
This ain't living, this ain't living
No, no baby, this ain't living
No, no, no, no
Inflation, no chance to increase finance
Bills pile up sky high
Send that boy off to die
Oh, make me wanna holler
The way they do my life (He-ey-ey)
Yeah, make me wanna holler
The way they do my life oh, baby
Hang ups, let downs bad breaks, set backs
Natural fact is
Oh, honey that I can't pay my taxes
Oh, make me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Yeah, it make me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands (Ow)
Crime is (Woo) increasing
Trigger happy policing panic is spreading
God knows where we're heading
Oh, baby
Make me wanna holler, they don’t understand
Yeah, make me wanna holler
They don’t understand
Mother, mother (Mother, mother)
Everybody thinks we're wrong (Mother, mother)
Who are they to judge us? (Mother, mother)
Simply 'cause we wear our hair long
(Mother, mother) ooh
Ah ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya oh
Spend it on the have not's money, we make it
Before we see it, you take it
Oh, make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
(yeah) Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
This ain't living, this ain't living
No, no baby, this ain't living
No, no, no, no
Inflation, no chance to increase finance
Bills pile up sky high
Send that boy off to die
Oh, make me wanna holler
The way they do my life (He-ey-ey)
Yeah, make me wanna holler
The way they do my life oh, baby
Hang ups, let downs bad breaks, set backs
Natural fact is
Oh, honey that I can't pay my taxes
Oh, make me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Yeah, it make me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands (Ow)
Crime is (Woo) increasing
Trigger happy policing panic is spreading
God knows where we're heading
Oh, baby
Make me wanna holler, they don’t understand
Yeah, make me wanna holler
They don’t understand
Mother, mother (Mother, mother)
Everybody thinks we're wrong (Mother, mother)
Who are they to judge us? (Mother, mother)
Simply 'cause we wear our hair long
(Mother, mother) ooh
Ah ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya oh