When I was a kid, the crazy kids went to school in a little-ass bus. Crazy! When I was a kid, they used to separate the crazy kids from everybody. What kind of music was they listening to? Or what kind of movies was they watching? Who gives a fuck what they was watching? Whatever happened to crazy? What happened to crazy? What, you can’t be crazy no more? Did we eliminate ”crazy” from the dictionary? Fuck the records. Talk to the kids.” I’m like, ”Fuck the kids! ”Do you got a vest? Maybe I’ll think about it.” Everybody wants to know what the kids was listening to. What the hell is wrong with these kids? I got people telling me, ”Come on, Chris. Shit, that’s three-on-three with a half court. I didn’t have six friends in high school. We’re the Trenchcoat Mafia.” Hey, I saw the yearbook pictures.
What the hell is wrong with these white kids shooting up the school? They don’t even wait till 3 o’clock either. If you white and under 21 I am running for the hills. I said, ”Y’all ain’t killing me!” I am scared of young white boys. You know, I was just in my hotel, a little while ago, on my way here… and I got in the elevator, right? I’m getting in the elevator… and these two high-school white boys try to get on with me… and I just dove off. What’s up… New York? There’s Brooklyn in the house. Ladies and gentlemen… live from the world-famous Apollo Theater… in Harlem, New York.
