Marvin Gaye – Inner City Blues (Make Me Want to Holler)

Lyrics Inner City Blues (Make Me Want to Holler) – Marvin Gaye

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 want to holler
The way they do my life
Make me want to 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 want to holler

The way they do my life
Make me want to 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 want to holler
And throw up both my hands

Yea, it makes me want to 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 want to 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

Written by: Marvin Gaye, James Nyx
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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