Inner City Blues (make Me Wanna Holler) by Etta James
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
Way they do my life
This ain't livin', this ain't livin'
No, no, baby, this ain't livin'
No, no, no, no, no
Inflation, no chance
To increase the finance
Bills piled up sky high
Send that boy off to die
Oh, make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
Oh, make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
Hang ups, let downs
Bad breaks, set backs
Natural fact is, honey that
I can't pay my taxes
Oh, make me wanna holler
Throw up both my hands
Yeah, it makes me wanna holler
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
Throw up both my hands
Yeah, it makes me wanna holler
Throw up both my hands
Hang ups, let downs
Bad breaks, set backs
Natural fact is, honey that
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