Song Lyrics
Who d a eva thought, cuz the click i was with was over kickin gangsta rhymes
Cuz the click i was with was over kickin gangsta rhymes, on a trip through the past but its more than that Foesum, and this old g sound
Blowin up the industry to make or not, on a trip through the past but its more than that
so goooooood
even though things wouldn t turn out in our favor hell nah
So i sip the tanquerey to keep my mind off the stress, growin up from neighborhood kids on the block
Got brand new kicks for every day of the week, ends was kinda low so the homeys did me up
As we break it down to ya from beginning to end, and this old g sound Foesum, who would ve eva thought
who would ve eva thought
as we break it down to ya from beginning to end
Who d a eva thought, now lets take a trip down memory lane Foesum, on a trip through the past but its more than that
blowin up the industry to make or not
Long beach is the city where it all begins eastside, diggin in the scene with the flossy lean
But they say it ain t right without a struggle i guess, so goooooood
and i remember them days
Who would ve eva thought, so goooooood
got my papes and its great that we finally made it
I thought the group would split, can you relate to what i m sayin as the struggle begins Whowouldofevathought, ends was kinda low so the homeys did me up
So yo dubb what up, so you know you can t fade it
with this laid back love
they were tight and we were tapin em
people clowned us
they were tight and we were tapin em
So goooooood, growin up from neighborhood kids on the block
When life with the dubb in a way was kinda hopeless, won t you tell em where you takin em
Started out flowin for the homeys all the time, we would still be down
diggin in the scene with the flossy lean
And i remember them days, in a lexus 400 its the homey t-dubb Whowouldofevathought, so goooooood
who would ve eva thought
i thought the group would split