C-Murder

C-Murder - Show Me Luv lyrics

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[C Murder]
 Yeah  check this shit out. This is for all my real tank dogs
 My No Limit soldiers out there buying my shit
 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, nigga bringing the noise
 Front row, nigga 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 niggas on the southside
 Show me love
 All my niggas on the northside
 Show me love
 All my niggas on the eastside
 Show me love
 All my niggas on the westside
 [Mac]
 When I was underground everybody down
 Everybody show me love, cause I share common ground
 With those niggas that was broke they laughed and joked
 Them niggas 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 nigga tight
 As a matter of fact he slept at my house the other night
 It's cool I let alot of shit go cause I'm ambitious
 When I'm fed up, nigga, I'm vicious
 Hard to stay focused around these motherfucking locusts
 And not to mention all the cochroaches
 Crab ass niggas 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 nigga who was going my way
 Y'all niggas dont know, I got so much shit I won't say
 I'm damn near breaking in tears as I'm speaking these words
 This same motherfucker from the third, show me love nigga
 Ya heard me, to all my niggas on the southside
 Show me love
 Ya heard me, all my niggas on the northside
 Show me love
 Show a nigga some love nigga
 On the eastside
 Show me love
 And all my niggas 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 hos
 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 niggas 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 nigga drop a nigga from above
 (Cmon, cmon) Show me love
 To all my niggas on the westside
 To all my niggas on the eastside
 To all my niggas on the northside
 To all my niggas on the southside
 To all my bangers on the westside
 To all my bangers on the eastside
 To all my bangers on the northside
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Copyrights:

Author: Mac (2), Mr. Serv-On, C-Murder

Composer: ?

Publisher: No Limit Records

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Released in: 1998

Language: English

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