Inner City Blues
Angela Winbush Lyrics


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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
This ain't livin', this ain't livin'
No, no baby, this ain't livin'
No, no, no
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
Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
Dah, dah, dah
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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
Crime is increasing
Trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God know where we're heading
Oh, make me wanna holler
They don't understand
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Mother, mother
Everybody thinks we're wrong




Who are they to judge us
Simply cause we wear our hair long

Overall Meaning

The song Inner City Blues by Angela Winbush is a powerful commentary on the struggles and injustices faced by black Americans in the inner city. The lyrics paint a bleak picture of a world where money is tight, bills are piling up, and young men are being sent off to die in senseless wars. The chorus, "Make me wanna holler, the way they do my life", is a rallying cry for those who feel like they are being crushed by the weight of poverty and systemic racism.


The opening lines of the song reference the space race and the billions of dollars being spent on technology while people in the inner city struggle to make ends meet. The message is clear – the government is willing to invest in science and progress, but it is not willing to invest in the lives of its own citizens. The lyrics also touch on issues like inflation, taxes, crime, and police violence, offering a scathing critique of the way that society marginalizes and oppresses black Americans.


Line by Line Meaning

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Rockets, moon shots
Funding space projects to explore the moon.


Spend it on the have nots
Spending money on needy people who have not.


Money, we make it
We earn money through work or business.


Fore we see it you take it
Taxation takes away a portion of our income before we can even use it.


Oh, make you wanna holler
Frustration leading to a desire of shouting.


The way they do my life
Referring to the unfairness and hardships of life.


Make me wanna holler
Feeling of rage, despair or hopelessness.


This ain't livin', this ain't livin'
Life is unfair, unjust and no way to live.


No, no baby, this ain't livin'
Affirming that the current state of life is far from livable.


No, no, no
Reinforcing that the situation is not acceptable.


Inflation no chance
Inability to keep up with rising prices because of lower wages.


To increase finance
Difficulty in increasing one's personal finance.


Bills pile up sky high
Receiving a large amount of bills that are very difficult to pay.


Send that boy off to die
Referring to military service, where young men are sent to war and left to die.


Hang ups, let downs
Referring to the series of problems and disappointments in life.


Bad breaks, set backs
Situations that make it difficult to be successful


Natural fact is
It is an undeniable and natural fact.


I can't pay my taxes
Difficulties in paying the required amount of money to the government for taxes.


Oh, make me wanna holler
Feeling of frustration leading to a desire of shouting.


And throw up both my hands
Giving up, feeling hopeless and lost.


Yea, it makes me wanna holler
Expressing that the current situations are unbearable.


Crime is increasing
Criminal activities becoming rampant and more common.


Trigger happy policing
Police officers being too quick and easy to shoot.


Panic is spreading
Growing sense of fear or distress among people.


God know where we're heading
Uncertainty and fear of what the future holds.


They don't understand
Others do not truly comprehend or empathize with one's struggles.


Dah, dah, dah
Repetition of introduction or instrumental piece of the song


Dah, dah, dah
Repetition of introduction or instrumental piece of the song


Mother, mother
Addressing one's mother or a figure of nurturance and guidance.


Everybody thinks we're wrong
Feeling of being misunderstood and judged by everyone.


Who are they to judge us
Questioning the right of others to judge their lifestyles and choices.


Simply cause we wear our hair long
Being judged and criticized because of physical appearances and preferences.




Lyrics © Royalty Network, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Marvin Gaye, James Nyx

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