Badlands Lyrics - Singles - Mcneal Lutricia

(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 dope/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."