Will Smith - Could U Love Me

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    Yo, Big Will in the place to be, mic check...mic check..

    Would you love me in the shack in a shanty town

    Would you love me if my pants was hand me downs, huh?

    Yo, yo,

    Often times I hear a phrase when I'm out & about

    8 to 80, all walks of life be shouting it out

    Usually, when its time for a encore I hear it

    Or when I did something hot, evoking the spirit

    It's weird, its like a double edge sword when ya'll applaud

    It's kinda wild, a peace sign, a smile

    How do I respond to the phrase, "I love you Will!"?

    Kinda heavy when I hear it, I'd be like damn for real?

    In a way it makes me wanna stay strong and moral

    But history say I could be gone tomorrow

    Though my future looks floral

    I feel like I'm hoping for much pain

    When people stop shouting my name

    Doubting my game & liking others better than me

    Writing letters to him instead of to me

    A veteran 'B', I know the game, but do me this here,

    In your heart be clear before you bless my ear

    Come on..



    Could you love me if I lived in a shanty town

    Could you love me if my pants was hanging down

    Could you love me if my wrist ain't bling

    If I wasn't on TV & I ain't sing, huh?

    Could you love me if my whip wasn't chrome fitted

    Would my name be easier to forget it, huh?

    Could you love me if wrist ain't bling

    If I wasn't on TV & I ain't sing, huh?

    I pray before I sit with a pen & a pad

    A birth of a thought occurs & it calls me Dad

    To the universe an idea released from me

    Just a CD, nah man, a piece of me

    What you can't see is when you be dancing 'BIs I asked you a question, that's how you answer me

    So when you don't dance, it be like I'm choking from cancer

    Like I wrote rancid rhymes, I can't survive

    Sure, I rationalize like, oh, I see..

    But if you don't like my cut, its like you don't like me

    Some stuff works, some works not so well

    Its like you work so hard, still get hurt like hell

    Yo, it could tear you apart

    But don't let your wins go to your heard

    Your losses go to your heart

    If we ever get the pleasure to meet

    Be clever with it, measure what you yell in the street

    Come on...



    Whoo, would you.....

    Whoo, could you.....









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