I don't bang for the color or the land. I bang for the principles and for the honor. I'm bangin' for the Westside- this is in my heart, this is how I feel.

Heaven ain't hard to find; all you gotta do is look.

I'm calling for dialogue. I'm gathering attention for dialogue which is what you do in a struggle for power.

It don't stop 'til the casket drop.

Some say they expect Illuminati take my body to sleep.

The lesser the friends, the lesser the chances of betrayal.

I find any great man, black or white, I'm going to study him, learn him so he can't be great to me no more.