Drop Them Or Let Them Drop You.

It's A Struggle For Every Young Black Man. You Know How It Is, Only God Can Judge Us.

It Don't Stop 'til The Casket Drop.

The Trick Is To Never Lose Hope!

My Music Is Not For Everyone. It's Only For The Stong-willed, The [street] Soldiers Music. It's Not Like Party Music- I Mean, You Could Gig To It, But It's Spiritual. My Musi Is Spiritual. It's Like Negro Spiituals, Except For The Fact That I'm Not Saying 'we Shall Overcome.' I'm Saying That We Are Overcome.

It Was Hell, Hugging My Mama From A Jail Cell.