{Drowning in the gray cell   To dwell in earthly hell   A pimp warrior fell}      One-two! Sir Lucious, left foot   In the motherfuckin' booth!   Lucious! Lucious! Sir Lucious   Left foot, has just entered      Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked   Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked      Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked   Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked      First rule in this thang never let 'em see you sweat   Never let 'em be a threat   And your feelings you must protect 'em as well as your rectum!   Must keep self out of harm out of danger's way      Let strangers play while you graduate and move on   True happiness is not acquired and you won't find it for sale   Unless you're in jail and trying to get a bail   Bondsman to go on and post that bail      You would be happy as hell! you thought you was happy   Until that court date came couldn't abort that case   Nobody to take your place family home is at stake   Too late to escape and get on the run!      Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked   Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked      Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked   Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked      Once upon a rhyme one time when I was a child   (Flip that smile upside down now!)   When I found out that Santa Claus was nothing more than Vanilli   It was silly, 'cause my mom and pop they worked for every penny!   Didn't have many but had enough to get by! enough to get fly!      Only to start the New Year off in debt   Now you forget your happiness came and went   Like mom and dad's relationship, take a trip   You got the potato chips? I'll bring the hot sauce!      Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked   Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked      Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked   Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked      1979 dirty south, local lounge   (Flip that smile upside down now!)   I never thought that alcohol could ease the notion of the sadness   Now what used to be a happy home done turned into some bad shit!   Graphic, language, mild violence and the silence of the the fams!      No members to remember but I know just who I am   I've grown into a man and like my nigga said   We executed the game plan 'cause we got that hot sauce!      Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked   Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked      Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked   Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked      (Flip that smile upside down now!)   Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked   Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked      (Flip that smile upside down now!)   Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked   Might as well have fun 'cause your happiness is done   And your goose is cooked