Drowning in the gray cell

To dwell in earthly hell

A pimp warrior fell

One-two Sir Lucious Left Foot in the muthaf**kin' 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 at stake too late to escape and get on the run

One 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 enought to get by Enough to get fly

Only to start on New Year off in debt now you forget

Your happiness came and went

Like mom and dad's realationship take a trip

You got the potato chips I'll bring the hot sauce

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 sh*t

Graphic language mild violence and the silence of the fams

No members to remember but I know just who I am

I've grown into a man and like my ni**a said we executed the game plan

`Cause we got that hot sauce