Garden Snakes - Killa C

The garden snakes, bitch they cannot fade us

Killa C with Tech N9ne, evil and dangerous

We fucking you up like it ain’t no thing

We smell the pain and watch your brain

Slither like a motherfucker, you don’t really wanna test me

Psycho serpant, niggas undercover let’s be

Put them in a recipe

Spightfull erges

Your shit is temperary, our’s is permanent

We put you in the ground so you nothing but worms, shit

Rhymes like weight, weight like rhymes

You can get a dick and die 9 times

Psyco like no other motherfucker

Me and Killa C, we show no pitty for a sucker

Faggets, faggets wanna try and fight me

You fuckin garden snakes can’t slither nothing like me

Snake slither, nobody better

Swalloing

On another level, send you to the devil

Swalloing garden snakes, we

Once my darkness falls upon ya

Tech won’t be fucking with no rap no longer

Dedicated making sure my gats are stronger

Cleaning up mama’s floor, wax and

Garden snake bitch is the name of the single

Your white T’s the color of the suit of Chris Cringle

Die nigga die, that’s a hell of a jingle

Don’t try to snake Killa C and Tech El-9nio

Kings on the street, kings on the stage

No matter how we bring it, we bring it with rage

Insane is a pain, there’s no time for sleep

On the reservation, they call us cheep

Biggest and the baddest, the worst of the best

We melt your fuckin brains, go ahead, wear a vest

You can’t run, and you can’t hide

We dump our slugs inside your mind

Snake slither, nobody better

Swalloing

On another level, send you to the devil

Swalloing garden snakes, we

It really don’t matter if you’re bigger, I met ya

Pull the fuckin trigger, send the bullets right at ya

When it’s on, you will never see sunshine

One time, this is mine and Tech N9ne

Respect mine, when you see me, you better neal, bitch

Or you’ll be laying at the bottom of a ditch

With the Kansas City king, and the dirty thug hustler

Like the police, we rade your crib and bust ya

It’s inevitable, meeting with the devil

Put a led through your dome, you died on the level

Of maddness, your family has infenet saddness

Pillaging, plundering you up and ravage

Stand down motherfucker, don’t try to snake me

Watching you die won’t even fuckin faze me

dirty thug class

You fuck with Tech N9ne, Imma murder that ass

Snake slither, nobody better

Swalloing

On another level, send you to the devil

Swalloing garden snakes, we