Occupation: Professional Boxer Birth: August 24, 1968
Man I told Dana when I first came to the UFC, I don't wanna fight none of these bums...I want the best. I wanted this man right here [points to poste….
He's stepping up to challenge me. Anybody that challenges me, has got to get dogged out. That's my job..
I didn't run from the situation. I didn't hide the ordeal from the reporters like the sissy baseball players. I fought it head-on... We dealt with it….
The only freak show I got is between my legs..
I don't need a belt to make me. I make the belt. I feel great and that's all that matters. I'm still heavyweight champion of the world..
Look at this body...Do I look like I use steroids?.
I do not care who I fight. Line them up. I will let the fans pick. That is the way to do it because I am a fans' fighter. I want to fight the people ….
They can all get some. Remember this! I will do this to all y'all down here. Look at his face. I don't care if you're a flyweight, or your mamma weig….
I'm not gonna box Ruiz...I don't box, I knock holes through people. I'm gonna cut Ruiz up. I'm gonna butcher him. He ain't gonna last five rounds. Ei….
I don't care who wins, I'll fight either one of them. As a matter of fact, I'll fight them both on the same night if they want..
I represent boxing. I represent the old school. That's me..
My talent speaks for itself, I ain't gotta answer nobody else's questions. I'm going home, we're gonna have a party!.
I have great skills. I can fight anybody, anywhere, anytime. I have done it in the past. I am on a different level than everyone else in the game of ….
I don't know Jiu-Jitsu, I don't know wrestling, all I know is how to fight. Period..
I got tired of everyone being in my way, so I had to kick them out to have my privacy..
After I knock out Randy Couture, I'll fight for the heavyweight title, the real heavyweight boxing title in October or November, come back and fight ….
Get Julian Jackson in here baby!...Julian Jackson, winner take all baby, that's all I gotta say, winner take all! Arghhh!.
I don't like you. Why you walk up on me dawg!?, I don't like you, I don't like you..
My birthday was Monday, now I finally get to go home and enjoy it with some Burger King. Here I come baby! Burger King! Burger King!.
If I'm the poster boy for steroids, steroids is going out of business..
Talk to Bob Arum, cos he's my man. Don King kiss my ass!.