This is a song about "Fighting midgets"

It keeps coming back to you, why do you keep fighting

On occasion, the place gets exciting and inviting

‘fore he hit the room, hear a “vroom!” from the porsche bitch

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe

You just keep on fighting

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

But she's not fighting internally, vengeance

Fighting crews arrive running right rampant

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Flip the beat just like gymnasts you come up short similar to midgets

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

"man, why do you keep trying why the fuck are you fighting"

I'll send a gang of villainous midgets

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks