Bizzy:
Shhh. Shut up, nigga. Shut the fuck up, nigga. Here they come. Here they come. Here they come, nigga. Duck down,
nigga. Duck down. Duck down. [Dogs barking.] Shit.
Cop:
There they are.
Bizzy:
Shit. Come on, nigga. Come on.
Cop:
These assholes are nothin'.
Bizzy:
Nigga, run for it. Nigga make--
Cop:
Freeze, muthafucka!
Bizzy:
Shit.
[Gunshot.]
Bizzy:
I'm little Ripsta. I'm . . .
Krayzie:
Leather Face comin' to kill 'em at night.
Bizzy:
Die. Die. Die.
Krayzie:
. . . so must we buck them studio thugstas. I'm . . .
Bizzy:
. . . willing and ready to ride.
Krayzie:
I pop pop droppin' them niggas with the glock gun. Nigga, you best start run, duckin' the shotgun, leavin' 'em up off my block
stunned. One eighty seven lesson, and we done told ya. You fuckin' with Bone, you better believe we livin' like soldiers. We
lovin' that thugsta shit, so nigga, just throw your pumps in the air. Then you pump pump, put one in a copper like ya just don't
care. You don't wanna fuck with, you don't wanna buck with a realer nigga. Better check my manuscript: drugdealer, killa,
cabbage peeler thug with the Ripsta. #1, with the gun, come come, get some. Senseless killa. Fifth dog and posse, run get
gone. Fuck with the Bone, four niggas strong, leave 'em alone 'til it be on. Krayzie put on one in your dome, and, nigga be
thinkin' I'm wrong, so go on. 'Cause nigga the sawed-off ain't full of shit. Me lovin' to smoke tweed and me weed, man. They
givin' me what me need, man, when I light my blunt, fold the niggas up in me hood, so when we smoke, smoke, smoke, get
paid good, so we gonna blaze good. So come to the Land where all the thugs be real. Them St. Clair niggas--they ain't no
joke, so catch a slug or chill, nigga.
Bizzy:
I'm little Ripsta. I'm . . .
Krayzie:
Leather Face comin' to kill 'em at night.
Bizzy:
DI saw a starfish on the ground
He was half buried in the sand
Just so out of place and ahh
He was a long, long way from home
I was a long, long way from home
And so we talked a little while
Then I shook his hands....and I
I was a long, long way from home
And everything is wonderful
When everything's alright so alright
There we were
One less star tonight
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
(Repeat)
We thought a better place to go
Might be the top of purple mountains
So close to outer space....and ahh
We were a long, long way from home
We'd bring some records and a game
Might take a walk or read a book
But it's not the same....no ahh
We're still a long long way from home
(Chorus)
I saw a starfish on the ground
Oh, he was still buried in the sand
Now he's not so all alone
And he's finally going home
So I smiled and I shook his hands....and we were singin'
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
(Repeat)
There we were one less star tonight
There we were one more star tonight