Blaxone Good Times Lyrics

Good Times Lyrics

Good times, these are the good times

Leave your cares behind, these are
the good times, good times, good times



Underground so deep, I dig
an inch and be in China, comin' like

a panther, oh yeah I'm comin' at ya!
So why do you think of

comin' off weak kid, what you done did. Is got the
brother

preparing for a body bid. So slip, slip, slip, socialize, to
my

surprise, open eyes, check as I, grab the mike and do a freebee

for the crowd, put your hands up, and let me hear you out

loud, now
some might remember me from back in the days,

with the f r a n c a, in
the maze, amazing isn't it; can you get

with it, another hit, much
respect to the original skit, to the tip

top, with a hip hop feel appeal
to it, when I heard the mix I

said do it, so DJ bring the beat back...,
uhi and let me show

you where my head is at.



Good times,
these are the good times

Our new state of mind, these are the good
times.



Funkier than an underarm, sweat packed with chitlin, the

mercenary A-K-S-W-I-F-T, the villian, comin' out through your

speaker
with a vengeance ever since you heard me out haven't

been the same since.
So let me tell you how I'm keepin' a doper

than dopest, lyrical level,
laying the miracles, old school beat,

to have you chillin' like a pickle,
round and round we go uh oh,

the return of the brother, from the southside
of Chicago. So

throw your hands in the air, and smoke blunts like you
just

don't care, and if you're ready to bounce with a 40 ounce let me

hear you say oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! and you

don't stop...
to the tic toc.



Good times,

When I have a good time, you have
a good time,

These are the good times

When I have a good time, you
have a good time

Leave your cares