Fabolous

Fabolous - 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

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