Taste

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