Your color doesn't define your brain nor your soul. You can stand next to any human being and challenge that person as long as you use your brain.

If you're on stage and you're more concerned about your dress, and then you think that the public is accessory, you got nothing to do there.

I’m honoured when Africa recognises me

The music of the westerner comes from Africa, whether they like it or not. The majority of the instruments of the music, of the pop music, rock and roll, or R&B, hip hop, whatever it is, their roots trace back to Africa. So if you are black, white, yellow, or red, whatever you do, it doesn't matter, because your DNA is back in Africa.

You can fall, but you can rise also.

I don't care about skin the color, everybody is a human being. Beneath every skin color, you bleed red. That's just the bottom line of the truth.

I refuse for anyone to tell me who I am because I know who I am.