Throw Back Lyrics

Throw Back lyrics

[Fabolous talking]
Dont try to fuck wit me yall
Cause you cant
Uhh, I
stay way ahead of the game
Ya know, Catch me if you can nigga
Uhh,
Haha

[Verse 1]
Throwback this, Throwback that
It aint where you
for its where you wear ya throwback at
I rock the Reds Pete Rose when I'm in
the 'Natti
And 4X, You cant see the semi-automatti
When I'm in the Chi'
you think they aint that shocked
To see the kid roll through in the St. Pats
Socks
So pull out the Chicago and the script to wear on Soul Train
The
Bulls, When Mike had hair and a gold chain
I get the Spirit in St. Louis,
How could the god lose
I do back flips in the Ozzie Cardinals
They love
me in Cleveland, Everytime I travel there
I'm in the Indians or that
Cavaliers
When I hit Minnesota, That kid from Brooklyn wear
The Vikings
or the Timberwolves from Garnett's rookie year
And in Milwaukee I had to
pimp it and go back
20 years with the Bucks and Brewers throw
backs

[Chorus]
Throwback this, Throwback that
They even look
better with the matching hat
All you gotta check is the players stats
It
aint where you for its where you wear ya throwback at
Throwback this,
Throwback that
They even look better with the matching hat
All you gotta
check is the players stats
It aint where you for its where you wear ya
throwback at

[Verse 2]
I might charge through San Diego with the
bolts on my shoulder
Rock the Trailblazer warm-up, Cause Portland gets
colder
And even the pimps be jealous
When I'm in the floor seat at the
Forum in the M.P.L.S.
And they be askin' what teams on the kid chest
This
the Rams before they moved to the Midwest
When I'm in the Bay with it, I dont
play with it
Im in the Athletics with the matchin' A's fitted
This aint
even for the minors
Cause they dont know nothin' bout the Joe Montana,
49ers
Seattle, Probally heard different rumors
Either about the Payton or
the Griffey Jr.
I come through Denver like 4th quarter with Elway
Or the
Nuggets that make them yell Ehhhh
In Pheonix I do the old Suns
Cause the
new jerseys is cool, But nothings really like the old ones
Ya
know

[Chorus]
Throwback this, Throwback that
They even look better
with the matching hat
All you gotta check is the players stats
It aint
where you for its where you wear ya throwback at
Throwback this, Throwback
that
They even look better with the matching hat
All you gotta check is
the players stats
It aint where you for its where you wear ya throwback
at

[Verse 3]
In New York what I wear the the club may vary
Mets or
Yankees like the Subway Series
When I'm in Boston I melt the bean
In a hot
Red Soxs or Celtics green
In the city of Philly, I roll up on the biddes like
feel these
In a size 56 Phillies
In Jersey I got the Nets on
That you
can bet on
In D.C. I couldnt pull it
Without the Bullets
When I stop
in Atlanta I cant talk long
Them birds know I got the Falcons or the Hawks
on
That peach Tampa Bay dont hit the streets too often
Not even Miami
could take the Heat of Dolphins
Aint no complaints on
When I'm in New
Orleans with the Saints on
In Houston I pass hoes
In the Astros
In
Dallas I always gotta have
The Cowboys or the Mavs
??, To keep it comin,
And Imma keep it comin

[Chorus]
Throwback this, Throwback
that
They even look better with the matching hat
All you gotta check is
the players stats
It aint where you for its where you wear ya throwback
at
Throwback this, Throwback that
They even look better with the matching
hat
All you gotta check is the players stats
It aint where you for its
where you wear ya throwback at