Verse #1: (written by Gene Pool)
I remember tha times, back in grade 9 where I first got high, damn that shit was fly/
cuz I was up sky high, side by side where laughter was the spice of life/
friends that cut like ice, stick up for ya wherever their’s a fight, damn those were the good times/
party up in the summer life, drink 2 60's of Banff ice vodka before midnight, yea that’s right/
livin in a place of high times, with the high life, there’s no kids gettin stabbed with knives or shot with 9's/
just get drunk and start bustin rhymes, what we did with are spare time/
so just take a cruise in the hot sunlight, and take a look at all the hot chicks u pass by/
I still remember that time, walkin by with my friends side by side, when we went to blaze/
an go sky rocket high, in space into the void of time, was the best day of my life/
cuz I met my girl who I’ve never left hangin dry/

Verse #2: (written by Masta C)
High times rolling with ya homies,cause everyone knows-me/
I just walk in the room and girls get on there knees to blow-me/
I smack-hands, and eat punks alive like pac-man, cause im on top/
Living the good-life, fuck the hood-life, im not here to now stop/
I got the bling, and there aint no thing, that’s gonna bring, me down now/
I got all I need, I don’t wanna go back to the hood, theres no way im backing out/
With all this respect it feels like im a god, nothing cant stop-me-now/
All the bitches can come after me and they still cant pop-me-out/
All the woman are all over me, like a swarm of bees on honey/
I cant pry them off, maybe its cause I actually have money?/


Chorus: (written by Gene Pool and Masta C)
high times, and the high life, let’s get this away from the bad strife/ - (Gene Pool)
to think about the good times, that have passed us by, cuz it’s the meaning of life/ - (Gene Pool)
Always living in the good times, having them replayed in ya mind/ - (Masta C)
Lifes about having fun, before your time runs out and ya done/ - (Masta C)
cuz u only live once, so get out their and enjoy life all u want/ - (Gene Pool)
and don’t be scared, to take a chance and run, cuz lifes all about da fun/ - (Gene Pool)


Verse #3: (written by Gene Pool)
back to the story about my girl, her name sounds like ur singin through a pearl/
an damn she could rock my world, like a tilt a’ whirl, havin fun in the swirls/
drinkin booze, with my crazy partyin crew, with alison feelin the groove, bustin out her sexy moves/
I can’t resist the things she likes to do, cuz I always like ta do them to/
I said to her, that I could never be apart from u, and she said I love u to/
So I give praise, to all my homies that have been left astray, say thanx today/
And save the goodbye for another day, ahh, gotta love the good ol ways/
when I remember ma life, of the highest times, of yesterday/


Verse #4: (written by Masta C)
Im always rolling on the good times, like when I got my first-bike/
A kid tried to steal-it, but I threw a steel-fist, and got in my first-fight/
I really beat-his-ass, and it took him a week-to-ask, for my friend-ship/
And if I had the chance to put the good times to a end, I would never end-it/
I remember when I opened my first christmas present/
I opened it and it was a baby rattle, I wondered who sent-it/
I was like “who fucking sent this damn present” but I kept-it/
I bitched about this damn shit and my mom smacked me I couldn’t help-it/
It really bothered me, I couldn’t get it off my-mind/
Ahhhhhh, remember the good old high-times/

Chorus: (written by Gene Pool and Masta C)
high times, and the high life, let’s get this away from the bad strife/ - (Gene Pool)
to think about the good times, that have passed us by, cuz it’s the meaning of life/ - (Gene Pool)
Always living in the good times, having them replayed in ya mind/ - (Masta C)
Lifes about having fun, before your time runs out and ya done/ - (Masta C)
cuz u only live once, so get out their and enjoy life all u want/ - (Gene Pool)
and don’t be scared, to take a chance and run, cuz lifes all about da fun/ - (Gene Pool)

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