Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Inner City Blues, artist - Mitch Laddie. Date of issue: 29.04.2012
Song language: English
Inner City Blues |
| Rockets, moon shots, |
| Spend it on the have nots. |
| Money, we make it, |
| Before we see it child, you take it |
| Oh, you make you wanna holler |
| The way they do my life. |
| Yeah you make me wanna holler, |
| The way they do my life. |
| This ain’t living, this ain’t living. |
| Inflation no chance, |
| To increase finance. |
| Bills pile up sky high, |
| Send that boy off to die. |
| Make me wanna holler, |
| The way they do my life. |
| Yeah they make me wanna holler, |
| The way they do my life. |
| This ain’t living girl. |
| No no baby, this ain’t living. |
| Hang ups, let downs, |
| Bad breaks, set backs. |
| Natural fact is, |
| I can’t pay my taxes. |
| Oh, you make me wanna holler, |
| And throw up both my hands. |
| Yeah, you makes me wanna holler, |
| And throw up both my hands. |
| Crime is increasing, |
| Trigger happy policing. |