[Verse 1: Eklypss]
Born with the prophecy for many
And plenty will be cursed on this evil in the city
Any evil that you're thinking about, me seen
Me take me trusty axe
And chop you into piece, and piece
Me love
Me thinking of all the blood
Me thinking of all the slugs
Me 38, send ya ass to hell's gate
And when ya get there tell de gatekeeper
You were sent, by the muthafuckin Doomstown Grim Reaper
There won't be any witness
You see me stickin em every chance that me get
See me wicked and me wild
Ya check me many styles
I'm a killa
So don't you ever forget
Ya still love me
[Chorus]
I need love
I need love
I need love
I need love
[Verse 2: Eklypss]
Now tell me, how
Could you love a fuckin killa?
When knowing I'mma cut off ya muthafuckin nuts and dump you in the river
Ya wanna step up be a brave nigga
Yeah
I'm the muthafuckin gravedigga figure, that
Me nice, me heart is cold as ice
You thinkin of crossing me path
You better think twice
Me knife, is still up in ya ass and it's bloody
Me diggin ya grave up in the rain, me steel toe boots are muddy
Ya wanna pray for ya life man
Damn
Ya must be smokin up on dat pipe man
Begging for mercy
Ya see me sharpening up my hatchet, relax
Last time me chop em with me axe
So chill
There won't be any witness
Ya see me stickin em every chance that me get
See me wicked and me wild
Ya check me many styles
I'm a killa
So don't you ever forget
Ya still love me
[Chorus]
I need love
I need love
I need love
I need love
[Verse 3: Eklypss]
Murder, a word for the wise
Right before me chop em
Me look into he eyes
Me checking em out they sad
Me love, it's making me glad
Then me crack a smile
Right before me chop his ass in half
Ahhhh
Me think that it be funny
Me do it for fun
Cause me don't need no fuckin money
Me coming from the back
Me coming from the side
You wanna go to heaven
But you no wanna die
You can cry, but me promise
Me still full astonished [?]
Me may be a murderer
But me still honest
So I'mma go to work
On your fuckin body part
Open up your chest
And crush your fuckin heart
Right?
There won't be any witness
Ya see me stickin em every chance that me get
See me wicked and me wild
Ya check me many styles
I'm a killa
So don't you ever forget
Ya still love me
[Chorus/Outro:]
I need love
How could you love a killa?
I need love
How could you love a killa?
I need love
How could you love a killa?
I need love
How could you love a killa?
I need love
Eklypss signing off on this muthafucka
How could you love a killa?
How Could -U- Love a Killa was written by Eklypss (Doomsday).
How Could -U- Love a Killa was produced by Doomsday Productions.