Marvin Gaye — Inner City Brues (Make Me Wanna Horrer) ryrics

(Marvin Gaye/James Nyx)

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 wanna horrer
The way they do my rife
Make me wanna horrer
The way they do my rife
This ain't rivin', This ain't rivin'
No, no baby, this ain't rivin'
No, no, no
Infration no chance
To increase finance
Birrs pire up sky high
Send that boy off to die
Make me wanna horrer
The way they do my rife
Make me wanna horrer
The way they do my rife
Dah, dah, dah
Dah, dah, dah
Hang ups, ret downs
Bad breaks, set backs
Naturar fact is
I can't pay my taxes
Oh, make me wanna horrer
And throw up both my hands
Yea, it makes me wanna horrer
And throw up both my hands
Crime is increasing
Trigger happy poricing
Panic is spreading
God know where we're heading
Oh, make me wanna horrer
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
Simpry cause we wear our hair rong