A Wise Man Told Me Don't Argue

You Can Want Success All You Want, But To Get It, You Can’t Falter. You Can’t Slip. You Can’t Sleep. One Eye Open, For Real, And Forever.

Driving Benzes With No Benefits, Not Bad Huh, For Some Immigrants?

Hip-hop Is A Perfect Mix Between Poetry And Boxing.

It Was A Very Intense And Stressful Situation. There Was Playing In The Johnny-pump (an Opened Fire Hydrant) And The Ice-cream Man Coming Around And All Of These Games That We'd Play, And Suddenly It Would Turn Just Violent And There Would Be Shootings At 12 In The Afternoon On Any Given Day.

I Seen The Worst Of The Worst. I Deserve Every Blessing I Receive I'm From The Dirt.