Inner City Blues
Reuben Wilson 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
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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 lyrics to Reuben Wilson’s “Inner City Blues” speak about the struggles and injustices that accompany living in impoverished urban areas. The opening lines, “Rockets, moon shots, spend it on the have nots, money, we make it, fore we see it you take it,” highlight the frustration of living in a society that does not prioritize the needs of the less fortunate. The subsequent lines, “Oh, make you wanna holler, the way they do my life, make me wanna holler, the way they do my life,” express the desperation and anger felt by those living in poverty.


The lyrics also address other issues that arise from living in impoverished urban areas, such as the lack of educational and economic opportunities and the prevalence of crime and police brutality. The lines “Inflation no chance, to increase finance, bills pile up sky high, send that boy off to die” point to the economic insecurity and militarism prevalent in many urban areas. The lines “Crime is increasing, trigger happy policing, panic is spreading, God know where we’re heading” speak to the fear and chaos that can arise from a lack of resources and support.


The final lines of the song, “Mother, mother, everybody thinks we’re wrong, who are they to judge us, simply cause we wear our hair long” speak to the larger societal issues of oppression and discrimination faced by minority groups in the United States. Overall, “Inner City Blues” serves as a powerful statement about the need for social and economic justice in impoverished areas.


Line by Line Meaning

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Instrumental intro


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Rockets, moon shots
Spending money on space exploration


Spend it on the have nots
Spending money on the underprivileged


Money, we make it
We earn money


Fore we see it you take it
Before we even receive it, taxes are deducted


Oh, make you wanna holler
Causes frustration and anger


The way they do my life
Refers to the injustices faced in society


Make me wanna holler
Causes frustration and anger


The way they do my life
Refers to the injustices faced in society


This ain't livin', this ain't livin'
Life is unbearable


No, no baby, this ain't livin'
Life is unbearable


No, no, no
Reinforcing the negative sentiment


Inflation no chance
No opportunity to keep up with rising prices


To increase finance
To improve financial situation


Bills pile up sky high
Expenses are increasing rapidly


Send that boy off to die
Referring to young soldiers being drafted to wars


Hang ups, let downs
Disappointments and failures


Bad breaks, set backs
Unlucky circumstances and obstacles


Natural fact is
Referring to the reality of the situation


I can't pay my taxes
Unable to afford paying taxes


Oh, make me wanna holler
Causes frustration and anger


And throw up both my hands
Feeling hopeless and helpless


Yea, it makes me wanna holler
Causes frustration and anger


Crime is increasing
Rising crime rates in society


Trigger happy policing
Police using force recklessly


Panic is spreading
People are scared and anxious


God know where we're heading
Uncertain of the future


Oh, make me wanna holler
Causes frustration and anger


They don't understand
The people in power are not empathetic


Mother, mother
Directly addressing mother as a symbol of nurturing


Everybody thinks we're wrong
People often criticize those who are different or rebels


Who are they to judge us
Questioning the authority of the critics


Simply cause we wear our hair long
A reference to the Hippie Movement and counterculture


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

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Comments from YouTube:

UBZUKKI

Excellence.........Got to give a shout out to Tribe called quest, Sample machines, Dope hip hop producers and old school HIP HOP in general........Love it.

Chris M

fucking wow!

marcelo adorno

Killer bassline!!!

Mat2001uk

The strange thing is (it's not really strange); these blues don't actually wanna make me holler. They make me wanna chill.

remcohozee

Brilliant track!!!

Ian Andrews

timeless tune i knew you were the man for job well done rubin

FUCKULUKEFITZGERALD

this song is badass

Ivan

"politicians are magicians" thanks Tribe!

BastiatHayek

Organ – Reuben Wilson
Bass – Mickey Bass
Drums – Thomas Derrick
Guitar – Lloyd Davis
Tenor Saxophone – Ramon Morris
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Snr. Puente

thx!

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