Niggas who make hot beats and my dogs who spit venom. My thugs and gentlemen, from vanilla to cinnamon. The first thousand… — Jean Grae Copy Share Image
Exotic exquisite women friends, niggas in denim. Niggas who make hot beats and my dogs who spit venom. — Jean Grae Copy Share Image
This ain't a gangsta joint, far from it. This is for niggas in the club who only nod they head when shit… — Jean Grae Copy Share Image
I'm learning niggaz but I'm slow at it. Always give my motherfuckers the benefit of the doubt. But it seems that everybody… — Jean Grae Copy Share Image
For niggas caught at checkpoints, got heavy firearms. Fly and Henny'ed up, drivin like they wearin blindfolds. — Jean Grae Copy Share Image
Cause I WILL smack you in the mouth, I'm Jean Grae. And it's an I'll life, watchin these niggaz fall from ghetto… — Jean Grae Copy Share Image
A new representative, presentin Jean Grae Customer, client, president, fuck Gen X, we today, nigga. — Jean Grae Copy Share Image
Controversy works, plus I gotta pussy, but even with that, people scared to push me, who's a pussy first? — Jean Grae Copy Share Image
From rappin to nicotine, niggaz will clap and niggaz will fiend from some shit I never seen to everything I been through.… — Jean Grae Copy Share Image
Me and my family, me and my niggaz used to be tight and now we see eachother on the block with no… — Jean Grae Copy Share Image
For all my niggaz that smoke a pack a day For all my niggaz hold the bottle drink the pain away: what… — Jean Grae Copy Share Image
Illest to rip it ever, Flow like a river, F*ck your girl like a n*gga, what! — Jean Grae Copy Share Image
My thugs and gentlemen, from vanilla to cinnamon. The first thousand women from N'Sync to Eminem. — Jean Grae Copy Share Image
Controversy works, plus I gotta pussy, but even with that, people scared to push me, who's a pussy first? — Jean Grae Copy Share
I cry myself to sleep sometimes, wept the and the tears From malice, divorce meets to lost peers. — Jean Grae Copy Share
Don't stop, I said you won't stop and if you with me, then we ride until the beat drop. Who got the Henny, yo?… — Jean Grae Copy Share
And as you can tell i've done alot of growing up. And time goes fast and no sign of slowing up. — Jean Grae Copy Share
For niggas caught at checkpoints, got heavy firearms. Fly and Henny'ed up, drivin like they wearin blindfolds. — Jean Grae Copy Share
If you touch my jersey I'll bust your lip. Open your face then break your hip. — Jean Grae Copy Share
Just wanted to thank you for understanding and reaching out. Love Jean, holla back at your homie, peace, I'm out. — Jean Grae Copy Share
Your Monday is not going to be like Saturday; the emotions are going to be different. — Jean Grae Copy Share
Me and my family, me and my niggaz used to be tight and now we see eachother on the block with no pound. Keep… — Jean Grae Copy Share
What's your hustle, I'm doin mine and if it don't work - fuck that, it got to. — Jean Grae Copy Share
Devoted life to the dream of lights and fortune and fame. I might just gain the vision, or just might be livin in vain. — Jean Grae Copy Share
1 for the beat, 2 for the real right cats who never doubted I was dropping the skill. For all my peoples in NY… — Jean Grae Copy Share
Simple, you should stop and I told you who I do it for and I'm not goin anywhere cause me and life is married… — Jean Grae Copy Share
This ain't a gangsta joint, far from it. This is for niggas in the club who only nod they head when shit is rugged. — Jean Grae Copy Share
Just live my life like the x-files and trust no body. Forgetting everyone, and now I'm just forgetting the money. Funny how shit can… — Jean Grae Copy Share
