Текст песни Inner City Blues (Make Me Wanna Holler) - Carla Cook

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
No, no, no
Inflation no chance
To increase my 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
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
This ain't livin′,
No, no, no
Crime is increasing
Trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God know where we're heading
Oh, make you wanna holler
The way they do my life
Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
No, no, no
This ain't livin′, this ain′t livin'
No, no baby, this ain′t livin'
No, no, no
Mother, mother
Everybody thinks we′re wrong
Who are they to judge us
Simply cause we wear our hair long