作曲 : Will Smith & George Archie 作词 : Archie, Smith Yo, Big Will in the place to be, mic check and a mic check and a 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 and about8 to 80, all walks of life be shouting it out Usually, when it's time for a encore I hear itOr 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 make me wanna stay strong and moral But history say I could be gone tomorrow And though my future looks floral I feel like I'm hoping for much pain When people stop shouting my name And doubting my game and liking others better than me Writing 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, come on Could you love me in the shack in a shanty town? Could you love me if my pants was hand me downs? Could you love me if my wrist ain't bling? If I wasn't on TV and 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 and I ain't sing, huh? I pray before I sit with a pen and a pad A birth of a thought occurs and 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 that when you be dancing BAs I asked you a question, that's how you answer me So when you don't dance, it'll be like I'm choking from cancer Like I wrote rancid rhymes, I can't survive Sure, I rationalize like, oh, I seeBut if you don't like my cut, it's like you don't like me Some stuff works, some works not so well It's like you works like hell, still get hurt like hell Yo, it could tear you apart but don't let your wins go to your head Your losses go to your heart And if we ever get the pleasure to meet, be clever with it Please measure what you yell in the street, come on Could you love me in the shack in a shanty town? Could you love me if my pants was hand me downs? Could you love me if my wrist ain't bling? If I wasn't on TV and 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 and I ain't sing, huh? Could you?