Could U Love Me
    (专辑: Lost And Found - 2005)
    
    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..   [CHORUS]   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 'B'  Is 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...   [CHORUS]   Whoo, would you.....  Whoo, could you.....   [CHORUS]