Chorus:(Randy)
Starships and Rockets in a world don't give a damn Bullets fly past me, who can I A doing the best I can If you set yo' free baby Maybe understand and Rockets, in a world 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 like it use to last It's common place to get yo' ass from a gun blast Not trying to preach, just trying to reach out and me I chose the righteous and now people are out to kill me Killing myself, suicide Explaining formulas for black on black In other words I Not for telling the truth, but the lifestyle 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 nigga still paying the blues, cause saturday morning mom bumped it Love and happiness, Al and the Trumpets Rolled up in my brain that hay and hen Using God talents, slanging wealth and sin Lost in the clouds, drowing in 80 proof And all around me, my world is to
2 (Eightball):
Look at the asteroids past you Video taping everything with 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 it's to beat 'em >From the TV that 'cha watching to the food 'cha eating We jackomentally, by the enemy And sometime the enemy end up being kind to me Age pimp flexing, detectixing plexing Friends turn to trying to be slicker than Westin Lessons get taught by the one's up constantly Pressured by they peers, distracted by they eyes and Nigga's sell they trying to get the goals in End up were the bump in road end Then time won't stop tickin' away You won't get shit if you get on up and get it today New shit turn to old quick While we killing each other to impress a bitch in the clouds, drowing in that 80 proof And all around us, our is turning 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' mind free baby, you'll understand (what) Starships and rockets, in a world don't give a damn, yeah, yeah Don't 'cha we got starships, and rockets Got bullets all me, yeah A Can ya me, can ya' feel me living, livin' On Pluto, and Mars, and Starships, and Say everybody what I saaaaaaaay