Royce da 5'9", Ingrid Smalls - Throw Back lyrics

(R) You niggas can hold that (O)
'cause I am a throwback (Y)
I'm spillin' these cold raps
'cause I am a soldier (C)
You shoulda been told that
(E) 'cause I am a throwback
I'm spillin' these cold raps
You feelin' the soldier
You niggas could hold that
'cause I am a throwback (5)
Whoever wanna get it
Then you can come and get it
I'm spillin' these cold raps
(9) you feelin' the soldier
'Cause I'mma bring it up
And give it to whoever want it
'Cause you niggas could hold that
'cause I am a throwback
But if you wanna get it
Then you can come and get it
I'm spillin' these cold raps, I
Am a soldier, aah, we gone

Rap's wolf is back to attack hooks
Is back to slap snares and
Clap at the track's foot (yeah)
I'm too vicious for him, too vicious for you
And my kitchen is huge
We do dishes with dudes
Coldest flow of the summer
I see 'em come and they go
See 'em fumble the flow
It's more goers then comers
Put the piece to ya dome
Then you at piece with the chrome
Peel your cap and eat you
And pick my teeth with ya bones
I'm from the city of Gators
Haters I dealt with them dudes
If you don't like me then likely I'll
Make a belt with ya shoes
Put a hole in ya soul
It trickles badder than good flow is sold
Before any nickle bag in your hood
I'm not a hip hop nigga
Don't confuse me with them
Truest at the beginnin'
And truer when the studio end
I'm just sellin' my game for cheddar forever
My intelligent brain is clever
When spellin' my name

(R) You niggas can hold that (O)
'cause I am a throwback (Y)
I'm spillin' these cold raps
'cause I am a soldier (C)
You shoulda been told that
(E) 'cause I am a throwback
I'm spillin' these cold raps
You feelin' the soldier
You niggas could hold that
'cause I am a throwback (5)
Whoever wanna get it
Then you can come and get it
I'm spillin' these cold raps
(9) you feelin' the soldier
'Cause I'mma bring it up
And give it to whoever want it
'Cause you niggas could hold that
'cause I am a throwback
But if you wanna get it
Then you can come and get it
I'm spillin' these cold raps, I
Am a soldier, aah, we gone

I'm back to call the advantage
Have you bananas
Enhanced rep, rap grand theft auto mechanic
I'm 'bout to tighten my plugs
'bout to be fightin' in clubs
Your blood might give me love
And likely highten my buzz
Your type is simply a bitch
And fightin' with me's a risk
I might empty my clip
If the hype will get me my niche
I'm out in front of ya, guns out
'Bout to knock ya fronts out
Boxin' about to drop without Columbia
I spit this venom myself
My independence is felt
Finished with Slim and his help
Long as he winnin' I'm good
Long as I'm known as one of the most vicious
MCs spittin' from the "D"
Low and behold the mitten
This is how I rose you bitches
Rock City chosen niggas
We stole this on a road to riches
I'll show you the golden picture
Globe locked
Product is fizz, I'm soda pop like Hova, Pac
And Big

(R) You niggas can hold that (O)
'cause I am a throwback (Y)
I'm spillin' these cold raps
'cause I am a soldier (C)
You shoulda been told that
(E) 'cause I am a throwback
I'm spillin' these cold raps
You feelin' the soldier
You niggas could hold that
'cause I am a throwback (5)
Whoever wanna get it
Then you can come and get it
I'm spillin' these cold raps
(9) you feelin' the soldier
'Cause I'mma bring it up
And give it to whoever want it
'Cause you niggas could hold that
'cause I am a throwback
But if you wanna get it
Then you can come and get it
I'm spillin' these cold raps, I
Am a soldier, aah, we gone

I go beyond bootleggers, they slow me down
But hey i'm holdin' my ground
Long as the stolen sound should play
Five nine is a winner
I speak to keep the progression
My views take you to school
My piece'll teach you a lesson
Never been deep in the streets
I can't be somethin' I'm not
Test me and get to know me
I'll put you inside of a box
Chalked and signin' off and put
Ya hands on me now
Later they lay on ya chest
Crossed inside a coffin
The 30 caliber shot, who wanna take on
Where they give you wounds
You goons couldn't put a stake on
All them ho ass niggas could do is
Cry with your children and pray
If I was a civilian for a day
I'd take a glance at my daddy ‒ another me
Raise my hand on the stand
Like Shaggy: "It wasn't me" (yeah)
I will melt you, smell the aroma of a coma
I'm comin' to get you, I will help you spell!

(R) You niggas can hold that (O)
'cause I am a throwback (Y)
I'm spillin' these cold raps
'cause I am a soldier (C)
You shoulda been told that
(E) 'cause I am a throwback
I'm spillin' these cold raps
You feelin' the soldier
You niggas could hold that
'cause I am a throwback (5)
Whoever wanna get it
Then you can come and get it
I'm spillin' these cold raps
(9) you feelin' the soldier
'Cause I'mma bring it up
And give it to whoever want it
'Cause you niggas could hold that
'cause I am a throwback
But if you wanna get it
Then you can come and get it
I'm spillin' these cold raps, I
Am a soldier, aah, we gone

Yeah! It's on
My name is Royce 5’9"
My nigga Ty Fyffe, we gone