Lyrics: Old School

I got this old school
the color of soul food
candied yams racer stripes
pipes potato wide
cornbread interior trimmed in collard greens
air freshner smell like chicken and pork n beans

Verse
I work the graveyard shift cuz' i'm dead on my feet ya'll
Really wanna quit, but the kids gotta eat ya'll
See money can't buy you power
But it can pay the water bill on time so them kids can take a shower
and I swear to God if they keep on raising the gas price
Imma sale this Chevy and go buy me a bike
I'm king but my crowns in the lay-a-way
and i'm just a day away from giving up

Chorus x2
I got this old school
the color of soul food
candied yam racer stripes
pipes potato wide
cornbread interior trimmed in collard greens
air freshner smell like chicken and pork n beans

Verse2
Credit card company called said my bill is overdue
told them I can't afford to pay them and rent too
they told me they were gonna sue me
I said if you didn't want me to use it then you shouldn'tve gave it to me
and whats up with these people blowing up buildings
ain't nothing really gangsta about blowing up children
would cry but my eyes in the lay-a-way
and i'm just a day away from giving up

chorus x2

Rap (snoop)
Foreign places, court cases, seems they always on my line
i don't trip i just dip pop the top on my '69
fleet wood cadillac
mirrors with my boys on back
chandeliers so superior
Louis Vutton oatmeal interior
bossy boss mink seats
what it cost speak yo peace
can't you see no big deal
have a seat lil homie enjoy ya meal
close the door and don't drop crumbs on my flo'
here we go soul food so cool and i got this...

Chorus till end