Stars

[Intro] (You know that there are billions of stars in the universe) But the star had quite a difficult time shining amongst all the other stars The year was 1994 when the star began his descent And continued falling.. And falling... Landing in an unknown place The star creates followers from underground rap On the quest to shoot beyond the stars once again The star begins in.. Strangeland [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] Ground zero, crowned hero But ain't nobody ever heard the sound before I found me so Competitive, I never get the credit back at it when it was clown and LeJo Now we pro, the brown people Was on it for the moment but they frowned at me fo' Layin' what I sayin' didn't sound negro Now people 'round me low down when the beat go Never will I ever stop or quit what I'm doing I'm getting better, even clever, rockin' it then I ruin every competitor We at 'em poppin' shit, I be chewin' 'em up ahead of ya, etcetera the Speed bandits coming for ya, now he's making an industry sandwich Come enjoy the flow, we're takin' the minasee damage Gunnin' boy, you know we shaking the finicky planet, we've landed [Hook] We've landed! The stars have fallen from the heavens! The thoughts will reign on this planet! The arts been painted on the canvas, your helpless! We've landed! The arms of fans have been branded! The dawn of 6's and 7's! Is the start of musical madness! We've landed! [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] Shootin' for the stars, lootin' for the cause Who's inducin' puke and hootin' for the bars? You get stupid groups of loose and juicin' You for true, but you recruit the youth ignore bizarre niggas But ain't nobody fuckin' with any of our niggas And if you trippin' under the Tecca there are millas You don't wanna fuck with a murderous gorilla War 'till the lord hit a scar, nigga, what? Bitch I'm at the bottom and I'm comin' to get at ya Better get up in ya column And I'm gonna diminish you, when I spit I really got 'em Right in front of me timid, and I want a percentage Cause I fought for everything I got, it was not handed And nobody fed a nigga nothin' when I was famished I'm bussin' for life and not for Nathan, but God damnit! Notice something beautiful just landed [Hook] [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] I've landed six feet under six feet The area where ordinary people can't sleep The badness, we had this back in high school classes You're dealing with three faces of madness Never been average with the image of a savage At the very bottom I'm livin' under the maggots But I'm 'bout to shoot up and really wake up the masses Gas it and blast and have the upper class rackin' ashes Upper class rappers, sucker ass packers A rougher tougher motherfucker spaz backwards Kcuf Natas, gutter mad slacker Tecca Nina's what their lads after Everybody I wanna say, "What goes up?" Vertically movin', I know it's 'bout to blow up Thinkin' when I hit the stars I'mma slow up? Hold up [Hook] [Outro] Where am I? (You don't know where you are?) No, I don't.. (You're in Strangeland) Wow, how did I get here? (Well, that's simple, Mr. Yates) (You're the creator)