Chorus:(Randy)
Starships and Rockets in a world that don't a damn fly past me, who can I trust A doing the best I can If you set yo' free baby Maybe you'll Starships and Rockets, in a world that don't a damn
1 (Eightball):
As the sunsets, I take off my Sit down and collect, my thoughts of another day in the How it last like 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 are out to kill me Killing myself, advertising Explaining formulas for black on black In words I apologize Not for telling the truth, but about the lifestyle I Now everlying I have and seen much shit But through it all man, always been a lyrisct >From high school, to a hole in a wall, shotting On top of the world, and a nigga still dues the blues, cause saturday morning mom bumped it Love and happiness, Al and the Trumpets Rolled up in my with that hay and hen God giving talents, slanging wealth and sin Lost in the clouds, drowing in that 80 And all me, my world is turning to
2 (Eightball):
Look at the asteroids wizzing you Video taping with they cameras flashing They caught me dashing out the studio, the 2 inch tape >From the hood to it just ain't no escape >From the devil, no who you are it's hard to beat 'em >From the TV that watching to the food that 'cha eating We jackomentally, by the enemy And sometime the enemy end up being kind to me Space Age pimp flexing, plexing Friends turn to foes to be slicker than Westin Lessons get taught by the one's up constantly by they peers, distracted by they eyes and ears Nigga's sell they souls trying to get the in End up were the bump in road end Then again time won't stop away You won't get if you don't get on up and get it today New shit turn to old shit While we killing each other trying to a bitch in the clouds, drowing in that 80 proof And all around us, our is turning to
(Randy):
Starships and in a world that don't give a damn Bullets fly past me who can I A player the best I can If you set yo' mind baby, maybe you'll understand (what) Starships and rockets, in a world that give a damn, yeah, yeah 'cha know we got starships, and rockets Got bullets all around me, A Can ya feel me, can ya' me We're living, On Pluto, and Mars, and Starships, and Say everybody hear I saaaaaaaay