Starships and Rockets

Chorus:(Randy)

Starships and Rockets in a world that don't give a damn

Bullets fly past me, who can I trust

A player doing the best I can

If you set yo' mind free baby

Maybe you'll understand

Starships and Rockets, in a world that don't give a damn

Verse 1 (Eightball):

As the sunsets, I take off my specs

Sit down and collect, my thoughts of another day in the past

How it don't last like it use to last

It's common place to get yo' ass splattered from a gun blast

Not trying to preach, just trying to reach out and feel me

I chose the righteous path and now people are out to kill me

Killing myself, advertising suicide

Explaining formulas for black on black genicides

In other words I apologize

Not for telling the truth, but about the lifestyle I glorified

Now everlying I have heard and seen much shit

But through it all man, I've always been a lyrisct

>From high school, to a hole in a wall, shotting pool

On top of the world, and a nigga still paying dues

Singing the blues, cause saturday morning mom bumped it

Love and happiness, Al Green and the Trumpets

Rolled up in my brain with that hay and hen

Using God giving talents, slanging wealth and sin

Lost in the clouds, drowing in that 80 proof

And all around me, my world is turning to

Chorus

Verse 2 (Eightball):

Look at the asteroids wizzing past you

Video taping everything with they cameras flashing

They caught me dashing out the studio, with the 2 inch tape

>From the hood to stage it just ain't no escape

>From the devil, no matter who you are it's hard to beat 'em

>From the TV that 'cha watching to the food that 'cha eating

We been jackomentally, by the enemy

And sometime the enemy could end up being kind to me

Space Age pimp flexing, detectixing plexing

Friends turn to foes trying to be slicker than Westin

Lessons get taught by the one's fucking up constantly

Pressured by they peers, distracted by they eyes and ears

Nigga's sell they souls trying to get the goals in

End up wonderin' were the bump in road end

Then again time won't stop tickin' away

You won't get shit if you don't get on up and get it today

New shit turn to old shit quick

While we killing each other trying to impress a bitch

Lost in the clouds, drowing in that 80 proof

And all around us, our world is turning to

Hook (Randy):

Starships and rockets in a world that don't give a damn

Bullets fly past me who can I trust

A player doing the best I can

If you set yo' mind free baby, maybe you'll understand (what)

Starships and rockets, in a world that don't give a damn, yeah, yeah

Don't 'cha know we got starships, and rockets

Got bullets all around me, yeah

A Can ya feel me, can ya' feel me

We're living, livin'

On Pluto, and Mars, and Mercury

Starships, and Rockets

Say everybody hear what I saaaaaaaay

Chorus