And I'll break, when I'm through breakin, I'll leave you broke, Drop the mic when I'm finished, and watch it smoke

Take 7 emcees put em in a line And add 7 more brothers who think they can rhyme It'll take 7 more before I go for mine And that's 21 emcees ate up at the same time.

I start to think, and then I sink Into the paper like I was ink When I'm writing, I'm trapped in between the lines I escape when I finish the rhyme.

It ain't where you're from, it's where you're at.

Stay wise and the mind is untouchable.

Teach the youth to speak the truth, show them what peace can do

I'm just an addict, addicted to music Maybe it's a habit...I gotta use it.

Timeless, so age don't count in the booth When your flow stay submerged in the fountain of youth

Thinkin' of a master plan Cause ain't nothin' but sweat inside my hand.

So I start my mission- leave my residence Thinkin how could I get some dead presidents

I'm everlastin, I can go on for days and days With rhyme displays that engrave deep as X-rays I can take a phrase that's rarely heard, FLIP IT Now it's a daily word

Questions are great, but only if you know the answers. If you ask questions and the answers surprise you, you look silly.

My dad always used to tell me that sometimes you have to have a massive storm in order to clear the sky.

I'm laid back, I take my time, get the job done. Lebron is high flying, dunking, passing the ball well. He's getting the job done, too. But we're different.

I've always thought of myself as a businesswoman. I have the creative side, but I also have this business sense.

Dubai must crack down on rampant smuggling, and the U.A.E. federal government has significantly stepped up pressure.

Hatred is not contained in political thinking. Any hatred worked up against the public enemy is non-political, and always shows some weakness in the internal political situation.

I'm not doing contemporary songs unless something comes along that really knocks my socks off.

It is worthwhile for anyone to have behind him a few generations of honest, hard-working ancestry.

Despair is a free man--hope is a slave.

The red sun was pasted in the sky like a wafer.