Didn't I say please don't ask me questions about my life My life's an open secret it's in the songs I write It's in the way I sing It's how I feel Let me break this down for you See if you can really understand me Everybody wants to know about my style and where I'm from Born a beast set out for feast at early age when I was young Mary Jane...my claim to fame was all about me having fun And smoking in the sun Money in my pockets while the woman came and they'd go Seven cars in my backyard cause that the way I loved to roll Curse the day I started with play on something that would break my fall Just getting high that's all... Looking for a taste of love Just a sweet taste of love Just a taste of love...that could be so nice, be so nice On the street i have to meet a dame I tought was really fine Took her home up to my crib and that's the time she blew my mind Everything was cool until the day Five-O knocked on the door They made me hit the floor Tried me for abuse and all these other lies were in the press All they wanted was for me to cop a plea and just confess Years when I was down I proved that I not only passed the test But God was on my side...looking for a taste of love Just a taste of love...just a sweet taste of love Just a taste of love...looking for a taste of love Just a taste of love...that would be so nice, be so nice Just a taste of love...just a sweet taste of love Just a taste of love...just a sweet taste of love Just a taste of love...looking for a taste of love That would be so nice, be so nice Had it all baby...done it all...seen it all...I still see It's all about love And God is love baby Have him in your life
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