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haddy racks - resumé lyrics

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[intro: haddy racks]
yeah!
take it back to that real new york sh-t
…block you from n-gg-?
what hood you rep n-gg-? huh?
start doing background checks on these n-gg-s…
check it…

[chorus]
check my resumé n-gg-, respect my gang
what hood you rep homie, what set you claim?
who them n-gg-s you was running round with?
what block you got money on?
what n-gg-s you was out of town with?
respect my gang
what hood you rep n-gg-? what set you claim?
who them n-gg-s you was running round with?
what block you got money on?
what n-gg-s you was out of town with?

[verse 1: dave east]

grimy -ss new yorker
they said light skin n-gg-s is in, i couldn’t be darker
radiator not even workin’ slept in my parka
my room freezing, that was more reason to be a monster
first i had the pills then i started bagging reggie up
couldn’t get my hands on no c-ke, n-gg-s was broke but momma, i wasn’t beggin her

spanish harlem seen n-gg-s rise until they had to fall
i had to ball hit the campus pitchin’ adderall
my sh-ll toes was scuffed i tried to keep them clean
never needed n-gg-s for status ain’t have to keep a team
i went to baltimore posted by the corner store
narcs with the maryland plates – f-ck’em we born to ball

even in queens i had the 2 for 15s
fought a charge, cameras caught me on the roof wit a phene
p-ssin in cups, probation duckin’ the fed case
four xannies in me, in pictures i got the dead face

[chorus]
check my resumé n-gg-, respect my gang
what hood you rep homie, what set you claim?
who them n-gg-s you was running round with?
what block you got money on?
what n-gg-s you was out of town with?
respect my gang
what hood you rep n-gg-, what set you claim?
who them n-gg-s you was running round with?
what block you got money on?
what n-gg-s you was out of town with?

[verse 2: haddy racks]

racks!
i been getting dough on the block
i been a hustler since a teen, i might of got dough wit ya pops
them old heads pointing at the gawd like “son is smooth”
young n-gg- fronting on them broads in summer school

still i never made it to jail i could weigh it by eye, i sold work that never made it to scales
and i use to play the building, wild n-gg-s in some weird places
posted in the lobby wit the pump under the staircases

waiting for a n-gg- to front we was hustling on a h-ll block
i use to stash the work all in the mailbox
i went to school with holes in my clothes
i never had heat in my crib n-gg-, the water in my toilet bowl froze

they said i was too young to be out there moving that raw sh-t
we was on some poor sh-t, my momma couldn’t afford sh-t
that’s why i kept the hammer on my waist on a block full of gorillas
strip look like the planet of the apes

[chorus]
check my resumé n-gg-, respect my gang
what hood you rep homie, what set you claim?
who them n-gg-s you was running round with?
what block you got money on?
what n-gg-s you was out of town with?
respect my gang
n-gg- what set you claim?

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