[C-Murder] Yeah, check this sh** out. This is for all my real tank dogs My No Limit soldiers out there buying my sh** Ya know, this is for you, you hear me? Show me love When you see me on the TV, show me love On the video I got a tank around my chest representing my home I'm asking all the haters to leave me alone And uh, much love to the calliope I'm at the Soul Train awards representing my court I did a show up in Texas with facing the boys South park, fifth ward, n***a bringing the noise Front row, n***a tatooed with TRU on his arm That's props, that's why I put it in this song Went to Cleveland for a three day tour At the party at the tele couldn't take no more My autograph sessions at the main event Thanking all my friends for the money they spent At the radio they loving my beats Ninety-three while we be mean green streats And my success goes to the man above But uh, I'd like to thank my fans for showing me love Show me love All my n***as on the southside Show me love All my n***as on the northside Show me love All my n***as on the eastside Show me love All my n***as on the westside [Mac] When I was underground everybody down Everybody show me love, cause I share common ground With those n***as that was broke they laughed and joked Them n***as was broke too but I'm a rapper so they think I'm not supposed to But they still on my team cause I got fame And everywhere I go people be yappin my name Yeah I know Mac, we go back, me and that n***a tight As a matter of fact he slept at my house the other night It's cool I let alot of sh** go cause I'm ambitious When I'm fed up, n***a, I'm vicious Hard to stay focused around these motherf**ing locusts And not to mention all the cochroaches Crab a** n***as hate to see you lead a barrel Signed me a contract and got me a Camaro And now they acting like I did them wrong by progressing I'm guessing that they wanted me to stay up in sections with little pocket Money To get a n***a who was going my way Y'all n***as dont know, I got so much sh** I won't say I'm damn near breaking in tears as I'm speaking these words This same motherf**er from the third, show me love n***a Ya heard me, to all my n***as on the southside Show me love Ya heard me, all my n***as on the northside Show me love Show a n***a some love n***a On the eastside Show me love And all my n***as on the westside [Mr. Serv-On] It's four in the morning, mamma got tears in her face Love from my tombstone try to relocate But in my tank lord I got faith Five hundred dollars or so for my block Lord knows I couldn't stop That's a long way from bad credit cards and selling rocks For the love I've got and in return I'm putting it down Chi town, on my gd's, on six and thirty hoes And my vl's on the westside I ride with jack time ballers Drink alazay (?) and hennessee with Jakeville shot callers I'm gettin love from n***as on Breakstreet And Watts, and Cappanella park and LA The thirties in the Bay, brown love for my esses That's a long damn way from the parkway So when I'm home, see a n***a drop a n***a from above (Cmon, cmon) Show me love To all my n***as on the westside To all my n***as on the eastside To all my n***as on the northside To all my n***as on the southside To all my bangers on the westside To all my bangers on the eastside To all my bangers on the northside