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No one here
Venus and Mars
And a skyful of stars
It's been a slo-mo year
A few stolen kisses
And several near misses
I wait (wish my mission was

Met her all a sudden now I'm calling you my baby
I never thought we'd make it here this life is just so crazy
And no I'm not complaining in the end

my day
Across the Milky Way
In my spaceship I'd zoom

Chorus
When I was ten I met little green men
Aliens I knew lots of them
I planned to land on Mars

and Mars
7 days a week, bet a nigga arm, yeah
Fresh we done done it
Did it without stuntin’
Countin’ money need a calculator
The crib got a elevator, you not

sampling of soul food 
Off the old school plates 
When I met up with my niggas from the 718 
One the Jungle Bro, the other Questers from Queens 
Yet I

is like a mission to Mars
Fishin' for bars
Takin' what's ours
Knowledge the car Pa
Don't be stupid
Get a little cash
Better swoop it
Throw it in

somehow
I wish you could stand right by my side
We would lie together, watch stars fly by
Just us here and now, on this cold planet called Mars
The mission

Mission after mission went from private to a five-star
My scarred vision got me winning but not by far
Dive bar sippin' always followed by that mylar

to mars now
It’s biological, in orbit, up above, give me your space luv
(give me your space luv)

You came, from outer space to me
Was it a mission

reconnaître
Ça me fout trop le cafard…
De voir tripoté mon Mars!!!

Suis venue pour une mission
Je ne me rappelle laquelle
Peut être que je bois beaucoup
Ou que

Hake dein fetten Henner Bitch
Nei Poche bezuelt vun Cannabis
Virun mär hun Kanner schiss 
100 Gramm ass daat waats de kriss
Outfit ass nei kaaf,

sweet love
She on top now
Now she riding
Let me take you to mars
Hop on the space ship
Slow she riding

Ring ring call me
Anytime you need me baby call me

en mission, FF de Mars à travers la France
On représente nos proches avant nos poches
Et ce à tous prix
Faut que mon rap de rue crée la surprise dans

A mission to mars 
I met yo bitch at mirage
I Got my horse a garage ya 
They got the same shit in common 
Ya
Both I jump in it 
Nasa
Fuckin yo bitch in

to meet our doom
When it's all over babe, and it's raining champagne from the sky
I just wanna celebrate, the fact I met you in this life
I know some days

I don't shell out advice I myself don't Keep
You don't gotta be a killer to exude Your Peace
Let me use this time to create my Scene
We met

pristine, waiting for a czar
And now it's mine!
Inevitably corrupted

It's not a dream
It's our regime!

First, Earth, then unto Mars
Harvesting light from

too short
But thats when he learned the force of gravity he couldn't thwart
Back to the drawing board like wile e coyote
He went to the desert and met

Sub-photonic overdrive
Barreling through space
He's going to win the human race
Secret mission to the stars beyond the Milky Way
Enter the homicidal

lieutenants on the streets but still
That pussy I sell
Nothing nice about this paper
But for the money I was getting
I would stay on the mission
50 dollar

get the licking (uh huh)
Ain't shit impossible she been on a mission (uh)
Can't own the d, it just might come rented (nah might come rented)
And I ain't

of the earth
Got my demons in the back if I´ll get hurt
Well, the mission is to save the rest of the universe
I met a dragon on the way with a bleeding nose
She

to tell you all i feel as if it was my only mission

Dear love dear soul you look like the stars
It's a shame we're far away like neptune and mars

I don't

you in my telescope
So I can call you, talk to you
Ask you how that feels
I'm waiting till your mission's fulfilled
The only problem is we haven’t even