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Will Smith Lyrics Could U Love Me Lyrics

[Will Smith:]
Uhh.. hoo!
Uh yo Big Will in the place to be
Mic check and uh mic check and uh
Uh uh yo
Would you love me in the shack in a shanty town?
Would you love me if my pants was hand-me-downs?
Hah huh?
Yo yo

[Verse One: Will Smith]
Often times I hear a phrase when Im out and about
8 to 80 all walks of life be shoutin it out
Usually when its time for an encore I hear it
But when I did somethin hot it broke in the spirit
Its weird its like a double-edged sword when yall applaud
Its kinda wild a peace sign a smile
How do I respond to the phrase I love you Will!
Kinda heavy when I hear it - be like Damn freal?
In a way it make me wanna stay strong and moral
But history say I could be gone tomorrow
And though my future look floral it feel like Im open
For much pain when people stop shoutin my name
And doubtin my game likin others better than me
Writin letters to him instead of letters to me
A veteran B I know the game but do me this here
In your heart be clear before you bless my ear cmon

[Chorus: Will Smith]
Could you love me in the shack in a shanty town?
Could you love me if my pants was hand-me-down?
Could you love me if my wrists aint bling?
If I wasnt on TV and I aint sing huh?
Could you love me if my whip wasnt chrome fitted?
Will my name be easier to forget it huh?
Could you love me if my wrists aint bling?
If I wasnt on TV and I aint sing huh?

[Verse Two: Will Smith]
I pray before I sit with a pen and a pad
A birth of a thought occurs and it calls me dad
And to the universe an idea released from me
Just a CD? Nah man a piece of me
But you cant see it that when you be dancin B
As I asked you a question thats how you answer me
So when you dont dance it be like Im chokin from cancer
Like I wrote rancid rhymes I cant survive sure
I rationalize like oh I see
But if you dont like my cut its like you dont like me
Some stuff works some works not so well
Its like you work like hell still get hurt like hell
Yo it can tear you apart
But dont let your wins go to your head your losses go to your heart
And if we ever get the pleasure to meet
Be clever wit and please measure what you yell in the street cmon

[Chorus]

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