Throwback

[Intro] Look what I find What's this? Rah, what you know about Sony Ericsson? What is a Sony Ericsson? Let me tell you 'bout my throwback [Chorus] Let me tell you 'bout my throwback (My throwback) Back in the days with my bros, let me tell you 'bout my throwback All the good memories that I own, let me tell you 'bout my throwback I miss the young days now that I'm grown, let me tell you 'bout my throwback And let me tell you 'bout my throwback Let me tell you 'bout my throwback Back in the days with my bros, let me tell you 'bout my throwback All the good memories that I own, let me tell you 'bout my throwback I miss the young days now that I'm grown, let me tell you 'bout my throwback And let me tell you 'bout my throwback (I know that) [Verse 1] Back in the days with my broski's yeah 'cause I miss them days You know knock down ginger from door to door Wake up, play squares in the cage And that was a ting for our age, that truly taught me a life lesson Don't be a dog, be the king in the game Spitting real facts get that stuck in your brain And I remember, until November Mandem writing bars and rhyming Middle of the circle, spitting hard digits Sony Ericsson, playing out Nutty Violinz Those were the days I got used to, mmm hmm And you know them ones when your boys got tunes and you gotta use Bluetooth (Rah that one's a throwback) And I remember, firework season with the broski's never took no caution And after the longest day in the ends, we'd all grab a munch, a big portion And you know my meal five piece with the chips And the barbecue wings, lick our tings in the park Have a laugh with the tings, rah that one's a throwback Let me tell you 'bout throwback [Chorus] Let me tell you 'bout my throwback (My throwback) Back in the days with my bros, let me tell you 'bout my throwback All the good memories that I own, let me tell you 'bout my throwback I miss the young days now that I'm grown, let me tell you 'bout my throwback And let me tell you 'bout my throwback Let me tell you 'bout my throwback Back in the days with my bros, let me tell you 'bout my throwback All the good memories that I own, let me tell you 'bout my throwback I miss the young days now that I'm grown, let me tell you 'bout my throwback And let me tell you 'bout my throwback (I know that) [Verse 2] Back in the days we were chilling in blocks I remember the drip, it was Voi and I show love top I came from the ground, now I'm grown, I crept to the top Look, I still got love for my bros cah I miss 'em a lot (Still got love for my bros) And, hold tight the mandem locked in a steel cage box Brozay wants to pop and bop, then Back to the grind bro, watch how the T-line pop We were kids in the 9 but my circle supplied 'dem crops Look, the trapping looked peak I bag and repeat, I slang it and pattern the streets Wrap that two in the blue of the bujj and crack to supply 'dem feens Baby rock with the tug and I can provide your dream Let me come to your crib for some lunch, we can blow some trees My R.O.D, she my sweetest one and my realest G She be throwing it back and be brucking it out to the beat Let me chat in your ear, she's in love 'cah my voice too deep She's in love 'cah my voice too deep [Chorus] Let me tell you 'bout my throwback (My throwback) Back in the days with my bros, let me tell you 'bout my throwback All the good memories that I own, let me tell you 'bout my throwback I miss the young days now that I'm grown, let me tell you 'bout my throwback And let me tell you 'bout my throwback Let me tell you 'bout my throwback Back in the days with my bros, let me tell you 'bout my throwback All the good memories that I own, let me tell you 'bout my throwback I miss the young days now that I'm grown, let me tell you 'bout my throwback And let me tell you 'bout my throwback (I know that)