Chorus:(Randy)
Starships and Rockets in a world that give a damn Bullets fly past me, who can I A player doing the I can If you set yo' mind free Maybe you'll Starships and Rockets, in a that don't give a damn
1 (Eightball):
As the sunsets, I take off my Sit down and collect, my of another day in the past How it don't last it use to last common place to get yo' ass splattered from a gun blast Not trying to preach, trying to reach out and feel me I chose the righteous path and now people are out to me myself, advertising suicide Explaining formulas for black on genicides In other I apologize Not for telling the truth, but about the lifestyle I Now everlying I heard and seen much shit But through it all man, I've been a lyrisct >From high school, to a hole in a wall, shotting On top of the world, and a nigga paying dues the blues, cause saturday morning mom bumped it Love and happiness, Al Green and the Rolled up in my with that hay and hen God giving talents, slanging wealth and sin Lost in the clouds, drowing in 80 proof And all around me, my is turning to
2 (Eightball):
Look at the wizzing past you Video taping everything they cameras flashing They caught me dashing out the studio, the 2 inch tape >From the hood to stage it just no escape >From the devil, no matter who you are it's hard to 'em >From the TV that 'cha watching to the food that 'cha We jackomentally, by the enemy And sometime the could end up being kind to me Space Age pimp flexing, detectixing Friends turn to foes trying to be than Westin Lessons get taught by the one's 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 won't get shit if you don't get on up and get it New shit turn to old shit While we killing each other trying to 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 don't give a Bullets fly me who can I trust A player doing the I can If you set yo' mind baby, maybe you'll understand (what) and rockets, in a world that don't give a damn, yeah, yeah Don't know we got starships, and rockets Got all around me, yeah A Can ya me, can ya' feel me We're living, On Pluto, and Mars, and Starships, and Say hear what I saaaaaaaay