Krs-One & Greenie – Freestyle Hip-Hop Rhyme #1 lyrics

Whatup, hello, buneos dias, koneecheewah, bonjour...
Je m'apelle greenie—on the mic with krs—on tour...
Come again? Like an encore, live scallops ain't this raw...
2010's my first album—but I've rhymed since 84...
I just been more underground than a dead body...
Now I'm comin' out stompin like a hip hop zombie...
... And I'm gonna git you, sucka...
The lyrical kiss of death is comin'--so pucka!
I was writin' rhymes back when Dwayne said "HEY HEY HEY"
I was doin girls who had pootangs... Not vuh jay jays
Krs is next to me, so you best be respecting me...
You think thachu got flow? But check it – I got yo vasectomy...
Snip snip __RIP rip – get A grip grip—
You in some shit shit... I done fucked up your drip drip...
It's the chronic dichotomy of doin' rappers like sodomy
While I'm lyrically expressin' all this pain thas' inside of me...
My parents--they lied to me... My ex-wife--died to me--
So many things in my life that I've tried to be...
This is the real me--- feel me--
Only I can heal me--
And only you can heal you--that's reality--- really!
Topic that off get let's but...
Reverse in rhyme my if what
Ain't it backwards? -how I look like a white stockbroker...
But you bring me any emcee and they portfolio's over...
'Dem gangstas wear mo' masks than the last day of October...
They in my range like a rover... Faker than 9 leaf clovers...
My album's droppin' like a hot can o' soda...
Krs pulled my tab off, boom – it's over!