Foesum - Whowouldofevathought? lyrics

Now if my memory's correct, then I'm a take you back On a trip through the past but its more than that As we break it down to ya from beginning to end Long Beach is the city where it all begins (Eastside) Started out flowin for the homeys all the time Cuz the click I was with was over kickin gangsta rhymes They were tight and we were tapin em So yo Dubb (what up) Won't you tell em where you takin em [T-Dubb] Now lets take a trip down memory lane When things first started but its not the same When life with the Dubb in a way was kinda hopeless Sipped out with the crew now its all in focus Layin back kickin dope rhymes with my kin Glaze, M&M, Dubb, and Twin Growin up from neighborhood kids on the block Damn, who'd a eva thought (Chorus) Who would've eva thought, we would still be down With this laid back love, and this old G sound Its so good, so goooooood, its so good, so goooooood [DJ Glaze] Can you relate to what I'm sayin as the struggle begins When ya livin life low and you short on ends When ya dreams look like they neva come true And your homeys never seem to come through But they say it ain't right without a struggle I guess So I sip the Tanquerey to keep my mind off the stress They wouldn't even listen to the sound So M&M would you please explain how it went down [M&M] Now I can take you back in the days from giddy up (yeah) Ends was kinda low so the homeys did me up Tight like phat, we were down you couldn't fade us Even though things wouldn't turn out in our favor (hell nah) And I remember them days, I thought the group would split People clowned us, doubt us, but we still didn't quit And through the years we've been through a lot Damn, who'd a eva though (Chorus) Who would've eva thought, we would still be down With this laid back love, and this old G sound Its so good, so goooooood, its so good, so goooooood [DJ Glaze] Well now its 96 and I'm loungin wit tha homeys (what) NBA Jam on the fifty inch Sony Plushed out krib wit the Benz in the driveway Chillin on the hills of Pacific Coast Highway (right) Ballin, outta control, with my peeps Got brand new kicks for every day of the week Damn I hear somebody subbin (who is it) In a Lexus 400 its the homey T-Dubb [T-Dubb] Now they call me big daddy Dubb with a beat in the trunk So I crack a brew and smoke a Philly blunt With a diamond in the back and a sun roof top Diggin in the scene with the flossy lean Got my papes and its great that we finally made it Cuz we stayed s**a free, so you know you can't fade it Blowin up the industry to make or not Now, who'd a eva thought (Chorus) x2 Who would've eva thought, we would still be down With this laid back love, and this old G sound Its so good, so goooooood, its so good, so goooooood