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(McNealJay GPapalexisLarossiBennYacoubSwing)
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-aIt can`t be no one
time beef muthaf-aCan you feel me reallyI hope you rocking mic`s
than you ain`t slinging dopeCheck the masses who major in the
gunblast on yah filthy rich asscause you ain`t never cut class
But they didnow they`re f-n` underratedY`all showed no loveso
now their hearts are full with hatredAnd 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 grandcause the plan done
workNow we`re duckin` from Uncle SamBlam! Take that on yah
way outStay out. Yah days out - lights out!Back to my hideoutYou
inside out makes the inside editionA scar is my traditionDoin` you
in intermission
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