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Cassius Clay Is A Name That White People Gave To My Slave Master. Now That I Am Free, That I Don't Belong Anymore To Anyone, That I'm Not A Slave Anymore, I Gave Back Their White Name, And I Chose A Beautiful African One.

Float Like A Butterfly, Sting Like A Bee.

If You Haven't Learned The Meaning Of Friendship, You Really Haven't Learned Anything.

I Have A Radar Built Inside Me To Avoid Punches

It's Impossible For 30 Million Black People To Be Violent Against 170 Million - We Need A Mental Revolution, Unity In Coming Together, And Not Physical.