We Are Stone Enemies When The Bell

I Came Back To Louisville After The Olympics With My Shiny Gold Medal. Went Into A Luncheonette Where Black Folks Couldn't Eat. Thought I'd Put Them On The Spot. I Sat Down And Asked For A Meal. The Olympic Champion Wearing His Gold Medal. They Said, "we Don't Serve Niggers Here." I Said, "that's Okay, I Don't Eat 'em." But They Put Me Out In The Street. So I Went Down To The River, The Ohio River, And Threw My Gold Medal In It.

I Hospitalized A Rock, Killed A Brick...i'm So Bad I Make Medicine Sick!

Frazier Is So Ugly That He Should Donate His Face To The Us Bureau Of Wild Life.

Floyd Paterson? Boy, He's The Complete Opposite To Me. He No Way Like Me. They Go Down In History For Just Being Athletes. I'm Getting More Praise And Credit For Doing What I'm Doing Now On This Show Than Coming Here And Beating Five Of Your English Champions.

So Now I'm Going To Forget The 400 Years Of Lynching And Killing Raping And Depriving My People Feeding Of Justice And Equality And The Lowest Of Low Last Respect And I'm Going To Look At Two Or Three White People Who Are Trying To Do Right And Don't See The Other Million Who Are Trying To Kill Me? I'm Not That Big Of A Fool.