"Good Times" as written by Larry Darnell Griffin, Kevin Lajuane Gaither, Anthony Robert Ochering Ligawa and Roger Leo Blevins....
Come on and get down come on now

Back a little harder than before
In the back woods
All them back woods
For the roads
And I lack wood
Just to feel good in the cold
Now I act good
Had to put the hood on hold to find me
Make you lose control to find beat
I can make you find the zone if I feed it
If you're deaf in your tone
Surround the sound breech
'Cause it's hard to be down or around the sound cheap
So bleep out a censor
We 'bout to enter
Rock your foundation
From ex-soul to center
Next though
Bringing unlimited echoes
Marking hall cities from your
Halls to expos
Strange is the name
And y'all don't forget yo
Whether you scrub down or you rockin' the jet pulse
Check your attitude and just move to the tempo
Rock rock your body complicated the sequel
Get down

We gonna make you lose control (yeah)
Ordinary guy with a reputation
It's so amazin, I had a revelation
Pout for cake and I do a whole other
Place where you're all in my face
Just chill, brother
Peace to my beautiful dad and my mother
Plus I gotta give a shout to my fam
I still love ya
Plus the stake is high
Never let my patience die
I'm so fly I could taste the sky
Why, try, when the beat make you clap hands
When you see me up in the place
Just give me that, man
Don't say Hardy Har
And please don't say I can make you a star
I got a good groove and I got a guitar
I reach for my dreams 'cause they never too far, like

Let's party y'all
We can have a good time
It's so much fun
It'll blow your mind
Let's party tonight, let's party tonight
We'll have a real good time now

I'm tryin'a get up in the club
You gotta show a brother love
I'm 'bout to make some moves
Pass the drink to me
I'm sippin' that
She got a bell in her tongue
I know she wanna have fun
I got this ring on my finger
I give pounds to my boys (what up man?)
I show peace to my boys
I buy drinks for my boys
They playing with them rock toys
We got the wall posted up
Superstars with no bucks
Don't press my luck
I'm tryin'a have some fun, c'mon

Yes, in the place to be
With the fam in the front
And the ladies in the back chasing me
Basically, we are
Straight from the project ghetto superstars, like

Let's party y'all
We can have a good time
It's so much fun
It'll blow your mind
Let's party tonight, let's party tonight
We'll have a real good time now


Lyrics submitted by puffinpoke

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