Chorus:(Randy)
Starships and Rockets in a world that don't 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 thoughts of 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 and now people are out to kill me myself, advertising suicide Explaining for black on black genicides In other I apologize Not for telling the truth, but about the I glorified Now everlying I have heard and seen shit But through it all man, always been a lyrisct high school, to a hole in a wall, shotting pool On top of the world, and a still paying dues Singing the blues, cause saturday mom bumped it Love and happiness, Al Green and the Rolled up in my brain with hay and hen Using God talents, slanging wealth and sin Lost in the clouds, in that 80 proof And all me, my world is turning to
2 (Eightball):
Look at the asteroids past you Video everything 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 'cha watching to the that 'cha eating We been jackomentally, by the And sometime the enemy could end up being to me Space Age pimp flexing, detectixing turn to foes trying 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 they souls trying to get the goals in End up were the bump in road 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 quick While we killing each other trying to a bitch in the clouds, drowing in that 80 proof And all us, our world is turning to
(Randy):
Starships and in a world that don't give a damn fly past me who can I trust A player the best I can If you set yo' mind baby, maybe you'll understand (what) Starships and rockets, in a world that don't a damn, yeah, yeah 'cha know we got starships, and rockets Got bullets all around me, A Can ya me, can ya' feel me We're living, On Pluto, and Mars, and Starships, and Say hear what I saaaaaaaay