Chorus:(Randy)
Starships and Rockets in a world don't give a damn fly past me, who can I trust A doing the best I can If you set yo' mind free Maybe understand Starships and Rockets, in a that don't give a damn
1 (Eightball):
As the sunsets, I off my specs Sit down and collect, my of another day in the past How it don't last it use to last It's common place to get yo' ass from a gun blast Not to preach, just trying to reach out and feel me I chose the righteous path and now people are out to me Killing myself, suicide Explaining for black on black genicides In words I apologize Not for telling the truth, but about the lifestyle I Now I have heard and seen much shit But through it all man, I've always been a high school, to a hole in a wall, shotting pool On top of the world, and a nigga still paying Singing the blues, cause saturday mom bumped it and happiness, Al Green and the Trumpets Rolled up in my brain with hay and hen Using God talents, slanging wealth and sin Lost in the clouds, drowing in that 80 And all around me, my world is to
2 (Eightball):
Look at the asteroids wizzing you Video taping everything with they cameras caught me dashing out the studio, with the 2 inch tape >From the to stage it just ain't no escape the devil, no matter who you are it's hard to beat 'em >From the TV that 'cha watching to the food 'cha eating We jackomentally, by the enemy And sometime the enemy could end up being to me Age pimp flexing, detectixing plexing Friends turn to foes trying to be slicker Westin get taught by the one's fucking up constantly Pressured by they peers, by they eyes and ears sell they souls trying to get the goals in End up wonderin' were the bump in end Then time won't stop tickin' away You get shit if you don't get on up and get it today New shit turn to old shit While we killing each trying to impress a bitch Lost in the clouds, drowing in that 80 And all around us, our is turning to
(Randy):
Starships and rockets in a world that give a damn Bullets fly past me who can I A player the best I can If you set yo' mind free baby, maybe you'll (what) Starships and rockets, in a world that don't give a damn, yeah, Don't 'cha know we got starships, and Got all around me, yeah A Can ya me, can ya' feel me living, livin' On Pluto, and Mars, and Starships, and Say everybody hear I saaaaaaaay