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Makes Me Wanna Holler

Makes me wanna holler This way of life. Makes me wanna holler. This is too much strife. Makes me wanna holler. All of my life I wanted much sucess. All of my life I did my best. Makes me wanna holler All of the dollars are in the hands of others It makes me wanna holler As I a qualified individual continues To struggle to get my voice heard. It makes me wanna holler That I'm still not getting what I really deserve. I can truly feel That Marvin Gaye song. This Ain't living. Nothing around me Is giving me or the God that Made us glory. Makes me wanna Holler. All of this education, No summer vacation, No Screaming and shouting Victory. People hating on Me. My total life history. Makes me wanna holler. This place is filled with Total pity and misery. No glory. My story. My life. Still strife. Makes me wanna holler What an allegory! Makes me holler. Tripping out. No doubt. No clout. Makes me wanna holler. One day I'll holler victory is Mine. Makes me wanna holler. This is a crime. Makes me Wanna holler for the last time. A sin and a shame to be here And no one is to blame but me But I just know that one day I'll holler that victory is my name. Makes me wanna holler this last Time. My name is victory and I'm Going to win and life around here Will be fine. 3-25-11

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