Good Times
Blaxone Lyrics


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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 are a n see 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 villain, 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

Overall Meaning

Blaxone's song Good Times is a celebration of the joy and freedom that can be found in music and community. The chorus repeatedly declares that these are the good times and encourages listeners to leave their cares behind. The verses are both boastful and introspective, as Blaxone showcases his skills as a rapper and reflects on his personal journey. He rhymes about his ability to dig deep and come out fighting like a panther, and warns those who underestimate him that he is preparing to defend himself. He also acknowledges his roots and pays tribute to the original pioneers of hip hop.


Blaxone's confidence and swagger are captured in his lyrics, which are full of wordplay and internal rhymes. He switches between rapping about his own prowess and encouraging the audience to join in the fun. The second verse features more detailed language and uses metaphors to describe his flow: he is funkier than an underarm and a mercenary. He also references the old school and his hometown of Chicago, showcasing his knowledge and pride in the hip hop tradition. Overall, Good Times is a fun and energetic song that celebrates the power of music to unite people and lift their spirits.


Line by Line Meaning

Good times, these are the good times
We're currently experiencing good times and we should be aware and enjoy them.


Leave your cares behind, these are the good times, good times, good times
During these good times, we should forget our worries and just enjoy the moment to the fullest.


Underground so deep, I dig an inch and be in China, comin' like a panther, oh yeah I'm comin' at ya!
I'm coming at you swiftly and stealthily, like a panther moving underground. Watch out, I'm on my way to make an impact.


So why do you think of comin' off weak kid, what you done did.
Don't come off as weak or vulnerable, because that may lead to consequences that you will regret. Think before you act.


Is got the brother preparing for a body bid.
Your actions may have serious consequences, and I'm preparing myself for the possibility of going to jail or being killed.


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,
Let's have a good time and socialize, and to my surprise, as I grab the mic, I'll do a free performance for the crowd. Raise your hands and cheer me on!


now some might remember me from back in the days, with the f are a n see a, in the maze, amazing isn't it; can you get with it, another hit, much respect to the original skit,
Some may recognize me from my past work with Farenz and C in the maze. It's amazing how much I've grown, and I hope you can appreciate my new hit while respecting my previous work.


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.
I've worked hard to make this song the best it can be and give it a hip hop feel that everyone will enjoy. When I first heard the mix, I knew it was perfect. Let me show you where my head is at.


Our new state of mind, these are the good times.
We're in a new state of mind where we only focus on the good times and should make the most of them.


Funkier than an underarm, sweat packed with chitlin, the mercenary A-K-S-W-I-F-T, the villain, comin' out through your speaker with a vengeance ever since you heard me out haven't been the same since.
I'm coming through your speaker with a funky energy that's bound to get you moving. Since you've heard my music, you've become a fan and your life has never been the same.


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,
I'm keeping my lyrics fresh and at a level that will impress and wow you. My old school beats will have you relaxing and enjoying the moment, just like a chilled pickle.


round and round we go uh oh, the return of the brother, from the southside of Chicago.
We're going around and around, enjoying these good times. And it's the return of the brother from the southside of Chicago, ready to party and have a great time.


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.
Let's get wild and celebrate these good times by throwing our hands in the air and smoking blunts. And if you're ready to bounce with a 40 oz. drink, shout 'oh yeah!' and let's keep the party going.




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