Every Time You Ask Yourself Where Hip-hop's

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There Are A Lot Of People Who Call Themselves Teachers Or Leaders, But They're Really Just Propagandists.

Why Did One Straw Break The Camel's Back? Here's The Secret: The Million Other Straws Underneath It.

Fame Is Like Getting Across The Street. It's Like, If There's Nothing To Be Across The Street For, It's A Pointless Destination.

History Has Proven That It's Impossible To Crush The Artist. There's Always Gonna Be A Need For Somebody To Write A Poem Or Sing A Song About Something, About Life - That Makes It Real. There's The Word That Goes Beyond The Word.