Chorus:(Randy)
Starships and Rockets in a that don't give a damn Bullets fly past me, who can I A player doing the I can If you set yo' free baby you'll understand Starships and Rockets, in a world that don't give a
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 like it use to It's common place to get yo' ass splattered a gun blast Not trying to preach, just trying to reach out and me I chose the path and now people are out to kill me Killing myself, advertising Explaining formulas for black on black In words I apologize Not for the truth, but about the lifestyle I glorified Now everlying I heard and seen much shit But through it all man, I've been a lyrisct >From high school, to a in a wall, shotting pool On top of the world, and a nigga still dues Singing the blues, saturday morning mom bumped it Love and happiness, Al and the Trumpets Rolled up in my brain with hay and hen Using God giving talents, slanging and sin Lost in the clouds, drowing in 80 proof And all around me, my world is to
2 (Eightball):
Look at the asteroids wizzing you Video taping with they cameras flashing They caught me out the studio, with the 2 inch tape >From the hood to stage it just ain't no >From the devil, no matter who you are hard to beat '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 flexing, detectixing plexing Friends turn to foes trying to be than Westin Lessons get taught by the fucking up constantly Pressured by they peers, by they eyes and ears Nigga's they souls trying to get the goals in End up wonderin' were the bump in end again time won't stop tickin' away You get shit if you don't get on up and get it today New turn to old shit quick we killing each other trying to impress a bitch Lost in the clouds, in that 80 proof And all around us, our world is to
(Randy):
Starships and rockets in a that don't give a damn fly past me who can I trust A doing the best I can If you set yo' free baby, maybe you'll understand (what) and rockets, in a world that don't give a damn, yeah, yeah Don't 'cha we got starships, and rockets Got bullets all around me, A Can ya feel me, can ya' me living, livin' On Pluto, and Mars, and Starships, and Say everybody hear I saaaaaaaay