Old+School+By+Life+Jennings

I got this old school, the color of soul food Candied Yam racing strips, pipes potato white Cornbread interior trimmed in collard greens Air freshner smell like chicken and pork and beans

I got this old school, the color of soul food Candied Yam racing strips, pipes potato white Cornbread interior trimmed in collard greens Air freshner smell like chicken and pork and beans

I work the grave yard shift cause I'm dead on my feet ya'll really want to quit but the kids got to 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 these gas prices I'mma sell this Chevy and go buy me a bike I'm a King, but my crown in a lay-way And I'm just a day away from giving up.

I got this old school, the color of soul food Candied Yam racing strips, pipes potato white Cornbread interior trimmed in collard greens Air freshner smell like chicken and pork and beans

See I got this old school, the color of soul food Candied Yam racing strips, pipes potato white Cornbread interior trimmed in collard greens Air freshner smell like chicken and pork and beans

Credit card company called said my bill is overdue Told them I couldn'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't have gave it to me. And what's up with these people blowing up buildings And nothing really gangsta about blowing up children Would cry, but my eyes in a lay way and I just a day away from giving up.

See I got this old school, the color of soul food Candied Yam racing strips, pipes potato white Cornbread interior trimmed in collard greens Air freshner smell like chicken and pork and beans

See I got this old school, the color of soul food Candied Yam racing strips, pipes potato white Cornbread interior trimmed in collard greens Air freshner smell like chicken and pork and beans

[Snoop Dogg] Foreign places, court cases Seems they always on my line I don't trip, I just dip Pop the top on my 69 Fleetwood, Cadillac mirror with my Boys on back Chandelier so superior Louis Vitton, oatmeal interior Bossy Boss, mink seats, what it cost Speak yo peace, can't you see ain't no big deal have a seat lil homie and enjoy your meal Close the door and don't drop crumbs on my flo' Here we go, soul food, so cool, and i got this.....

I got this old school, the color of soul food Candied Yam racing strips, pipes potato white Cornbread interior trimmed in collard greens Air freshner smell like chicken and pork and beans

See I got this old school, the color of soul food Candied Yam racing strips, pipes potato white Cornbread interior trimmed in collard greens Air freshner smell like chicken and pork and beans

Lyfe, Big Snoop, Soul Food, oh I got this greenery cause we need some vegetables too, gotta have you vegetables that's what it is old school, soul food old school, soul food

This poem is about an old school car and the details about it explained in a different way.

Assonance: old school, the color of soul food

Imagery: Candied Yam racing strips, pipes potato white Cornbread interior trimmed in collard greens  Metaphor: Candied Yam racing strips, pipes potato white

Lyric Poem: they are expressing their feelings about a 69 fleetwood, Cadillac