Brodka — Inner City Blues (Make Me Wanna Holler) lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Inner City Blues (Make Me Wanna Holler)" by Brodka.

Lyrics

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
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
Inflation no chance
To increase finance
Bills pile up sky high
Send that boy off to die
Make me wanna holler
Way they do my life
Make me wanna holler
Way they do my life
Ooh, ooh
Hang ups, let downs
Bad breaks, set backs
Natural fact is
Honey, that I can’t pay my taxes
Oh, make me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Yea, make me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Crime is increasing
Trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God know where we’re heading
Ooh