Inner City Blues (Make Me Wanna Holler)

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-not's
Money, we make it
Before 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 isn't living, This isn't living
No, no baby, this isn't living
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.

Make me want to holler
And throw up both my hands
Yeah, it makes me want to holler
And throw up both my hands.

Crime is increasing
Trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God knows 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 because we wear our hair long.