Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Show Me Luv (feat. Mac and Mr. Serv-On), artist - C-Murder. Album song Life or Death, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Priority
Song language: English
Show Me Luv (feat. Mac and Mr. Serv-On) |
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 |
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 |
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 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 |