[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