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  • (McNeal/Jay G/Papalexis/Larossi/Benn/Yacoub/Swing)
    I'm talking about the badlands
    Ain't nothing but a sadland
    I don't blame it on the city
    But the badlands put its mark on you
    I see Johnny at the corner
    As the Popsicleman
    All of a sudden he's got a gun in his hand
    Now Johnny's in a wheelchair
    'Cause of the Popsicleman
    At the wrong place at the wrong time
    Now he understands
    I need to find some peace of mind
    I need a rest, I need to unwind
    This hangin' and bangin' goin' on
    This ain't no hell, this is my home
    Talking about the badlands
    Ain't nothing but a sadland
    I don't blame it on the city
    But the badlands put its mark on you
    Bad Land!/You gotta know the streets muthaf-a/It can't be no one
    time beef muthaf-a/Can you feel me really/I hope you rocking mic's
    /than you ain't slinging ****/Check the masses who major in the
    gunblast on yah filthy rich ass/cause you ain't never cut class/
    But they did/now they're f-n' underrated/Y'all showed no love/so
    now their hearts are full with hatred/And ain't trying to throw no
    joints, or no bullsh.../Just drink liquor, smoke hydro and just pull
    sh.../Stay jigg without the man, stack the grand/cause the plan done
    work/Now we're duckin' from Uncle Sam/Blam! Take that on yah
    way out/Stay out. Yah days out - lights out!/Back to my hideout/You
    inside out makes the inside edition/A scar is my tradition/Doin' you
    in intermission
    Swing appears courtesy of Dr. Records
    "A lot of sad things has happended to people that I know and
    grew up with. Some of them are no longer with us. Everytime
    I go back to N.E.OKC it dawns on me how sick it is that it has
    to be this way. I'm happy that Swing laid his fat rap on this
    song and that he voiced his opinion since he is from New York."
  • (McNeal/Jay G/Papalexis/Larossi/Benn/Yacoub/Swing)
    I'm talking about the badlands
    Ain't nothing but a sadland
    I don't blame it on the city
    But the badlands put its mark on you
    I see Johnny at the corner
    As the Popsicleman
    All of a sudden he's got a gun in his hand
    Now Johnny's in a wheelchair
    'Cause of the Popsicleman
    At the wrong place at the wrong time
    Now he understands
    I need to find some peace of mind
    I need a rest, I need to unwind
    This hangin' and bangin' goin' on
    This ain't no hell, this is my home
    Talking about the badlands
    Ain't nothing but a sadland
    I don't blame it on the city
    But the badlands put its mark on you
    Bad Land!/You gotta know the streets muthaf-a/It can't be no one
    time beef muthaf-a/Can you feel me really/I hope you rocking mic's
    /than you ain't slinging ****/Check the masses who major in the
    gunblast on yah filthy rich ass/cause you ain't never cut class/
    But they did/now they're f-n' underrated/Y'all showed no love/so
    now their hearts are full with hatred/And ain't trying to throw no
    joints, or no bullsh.../Just drink liquor, smoke hydro and just pull
    sh.../Stay jigg without the man, stack the grand/cause the plan done
    work/Now we're duckin' from Uncle Sam/Blam! Take that on yah
    way out/Stay out. Yah days out - lights out!/Back to my hideout/You
    inside out makes the inside edition/A scar is my tradition/Doin' you
    in intermission
    Swing appears courtesy of Dr. Records
    "A lot of sad things has happended to people that I know and
    grew up with. Some of them are no longer with us. Everytime
    I go back to N.E.OKC it dawns on me how sick it is that it has
    to be this way. I'm happy that Swing laid his fat rap on this
    song and that he voiced his opinion since he is from New York."