Quote by Jean Grae Download Open image “We buried ourselves under the jail. Without shovels, and dirt under our nails.” — Jean Grae ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.7 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare
We found ourselves in a hole that I didn't dig, but I have dug, dug and dug to try to get out of that… — Harry Reid Copy Share Image
Now, if only there was a junk yard nearby so we could give him a proper burial, heh heh. — Vegeta Copy Share
I was put into jail as I was going to the shoemaker's to get a shoe which was mended. When I was let out the next morning, I proceeded to finish my errand, and, having put on my mended shoe, joined a huckleberry party, who were impatient to put themselves under my conduct; and in half an hour - for… — Lysander Spooner Copy Share
When I dig another out of trouble, the hole from which I lift him is the place where I bury my own. — Norman Vincent Peale Copy Share Image
I became what I am today at the age of twelve, on a frigid overcast day in the winter of 1975. I remember the… — Khaled Hosseini Copy Share Image
“Not that there seems to be any appropriate place to bury someone, but these municipal cemeteries, or any cemetery at all for that matter, like the ones by the highway, or the ones in the middle of town, with all these bodies with their corresponding rocks - oh it's just too primitive and vulgar, isn't it? The hole, and the… — Dave Eggers Copy Share
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
I cry myself to sleep sometimes, wept the and the tears From malice, divorce meets to lost peers. — Jean Grae Copy Share Image
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 Image
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 Image
For niggas caught at checkpoints, got heavy firearms. Fly and Henny'ed up, drivin like they wearin blindfolds. — Jean Grae Copy Share Image
If you touch my jersey I'll bust your lip. Open your face then break your hip. — Jean Grae Copy Share Image
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 Image
Your Monday is not going to be like Saturday; the emotions are going to be different. — 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 pound. Keep… — Jean Grae Copy Share Image
What's your hustle, I'm doin mine and if it don't work - fuck that, it got to. — Jean Grae Copy Share Image
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 Image
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 Image
