Myself, I'm a pothead. It's no secret. Everyone knows that. I go on the road and forget everything else

I've learned when you drink Absolut straight, it burns enough to give my chest hairs a perm.

When the ball dropped in 1999, I was holding dough and champagne in my hands and holding my kids.

I still gotta reacquaint myself with the hip-hop audience.

I'd have a sex scene with Whoopi Goldberg or Star Jones.

Myself, I'm a pothead. It's no secret. Everyone knows that. I go on the road and forget everything else

I hated having to go out on the block and scramble - that's the worst job in the world, especially if you ain't making any real money.