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 Often times I hear a phrase when I'm out and about 8 to 80 all walks of life be shouting it out Usually when it's time for an encore I hear it But when I did somethin hot it broke in the spirit It's weird it's like a double edged sword when y'all 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 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 look floral it feel like I'm open for much pain when people stop shouting my name and doubting my game 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 down Could you love me if my wrists 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 Will my name be easier to forget it huh Could you love me if my wrists 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 And to the universe an idea released from me Just a CD Nah man a piece of me But you can't see it that when you be dancin B As 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 it's like you don't like me Some stuff works some works not so well It's like you work like hell still get hurt like hell yo it can 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 wit and 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 down Could you love me if my wrists 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 Will my name be easier to forget it huh Could you love me if my wrists ain't bling If I wasn't on TV and I ain't sing huh