Lyrics:
on day town television
What is this
Detention? It feel like elementary
I wish I never end you, or I scar you
When I think bout my future
Baby that all you
You have a collect call from the Howard County Detention Center
Will you accept the charges? (charges, charges, charges)
throughout
Looking at my prize possessions
Trying to remember which ones I owned
I could be up for a weeks detention
Without a line I could die in there
plenty attention
When it come to sex get plenty of inches
We shop, like we all broke detention
Club like we at a alcoholic's convention
Hit the 'tel
attention, how I'm livin', bet you hate it like detention
Motherfucker
Say you need some extra cash to pay for college with
And it just so happens I got
stricted laws
Damn if I don't break up in the mall, prison yard, prison guard
No principal, detention on your friends and all
Commissary missing like your
I hit a hundred Saks
Polo that's a given, I ain't even gotta mention
Candy old-school put you niggas in detention
Slabbed niggas geeked up, tool in
He don't drive no Corvette
But he stings just like a Sting Ray
And that's my only redemption in this house of detention
That keeps me from simply
am)
Don't act up, get put on detention
And I put a ho on suspension (suspension)
I'm on an opp like his grandma 'nem hit him with switches
I buy
to school at half past nine
Wound up in detention
I still miss you
Everything I do
It brings me back to you
And I die, one day at a time
'Cause
Attention! Attention!
All citizens are ordered to report to their District detention centers!
Do not return to your homes,
Do not contact anyone!
and fightin'
In juvenile detention centers, incitin' riots
In the studio, two nights in off a gram of that meth
Water whippin' in my kitchen, sticks
inna blood sport
Talk to me bad, hear me now
From juvenile detention to doing real time
Although you never really choose a life of crime
We some
hard on a track and get to whippin'
I'm on my night job, why is it always blacks that get detention?
For my nigga with the pass to get the flip in
Boy
on detention
Watch your mouth better yet hold your tongue
I'ma do this shit for free this time this one's for fun
Blow you to pieces, leave you covered in feces
what you earn
But you would be in detention you really didn't deserve
But now we're feeling vicious
I kicked the bitch to the curb and you have been
yeah, um
Leave the drama on daytime television
What is this detention?
It feel like elementary
I wish I never injure hurt or scar you
When I think of my
a put em' in detention head of the class
Head in the e-class with the tint missin'
You said, I know that you said
More company? I probably don't need it
I'M FEELING JEALOUS OF THE DOORMAT,
I'M NEARLY FAINTING WITH THE TENSION,
ONE DAY WE'LL END UP IN DETENTION,
YOU NEVER BACK DOWN YOU'D RATHER FIGHT,
the strap and sent to juvinile detention, yeah yeah
Never liked police, shootin' dice under bleachers
Fifth period, get money, don't mind PE class
No books
or the drugs you're after
Rez-up control for the mixtape master
Self-correction, mass dissection
Death squad brats are in detention
Morning sickness, XYZ
to a trainee hellcat
I'm feeling jealous of the doormat
I'm nearly fainting with the tension
One day we'll end up in detention
You never do right
You're
the roof, or jakes see the crib
No snitchin', this Amityville detention
Might fuck around, get caught, or shot down, play position
Yeah, here they come,
I ain't the one, that's gettin' chased home from high school
I love to squabble, nigga, that's what I do
I'm always on detention, I ain't give
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