Jay-Z - No Church In The Wild
[Frank Ocean]
Human being to the mob
What’s a mob to a king
What’s a king to a god
What’s a god to a non-believer
Who don’t believe in anything
We make it out alive
All right, all right
No church in the wild
[Jay-Z]
Tears on the mauseoleum floor, blood stains the coliseum doors
Lies on the lips of a priest, thanksgiving disguised as a feast
Rollin’ in the Rolls-Royce Corniche, only the doctors got this, I’m hidin’ from police
Cocaine seats, all white, like I got the whole thing bleached
Drug dealer chic, I’m wonderin’ if a thug’s prayers reach
Is Pious pious, 'cause God loves pious, Socrates asks, “Whose bias do y’all seek?”
All for Plato, screech, I’m out here ballin’, I know ya’ll hear my sneaks
Jesus was a carpenter, Yeezy, laid beats
Hova flow the Holy Ghost, get the hell up out your seats, preach
[Frank Ocean]
Human being to the mob
What’s a mob to a king
What’s a king to a god
What’s a god to a non-believer
Who don’t believe in anything
We make it out alive
All right, all right
No church in the wild [The Dream]
I live by you, desire
I stand by you, walk through the fire
Your love is my scripture
Let me into your encryption
[Kanye West]
Coke on her black skin made a stripe like a zebra, I call that jungle fever
You will not control the threesome, just roll the weed up until I get me some
We formed a new religion, no sins as long as there’s permission’
And deception is the only felony, so never f-uck nobody wit’out tellin’ me
Sunglasses and Advil, last night was mad real, sun comin’ up, 5 a.m.
I wonder if they got cabs still, thinkin’ ’bout the girl in all-leopard
Who was rubbin’ the wood like Kiki Shepard
Two tattooes, one read “No Apologies”, the other said “Love is cursed by monogamy”
That’s somethin’ that the pastor don’t preach, that’s somethin’ that a teacher can’t teach
When we die, the money we can’t keep
But we prolly spend it all ’cause the pain ain’t cheap, preach
[Frank Ocean]
Human being to the mob
What’s a mob to a king
What’s a king to a god
What’s a god to a non-believer
Who don’t believe in anything
Will he make it out alive
All right, all right
No church in the wild
No church in the wild
No church in the wild
No church in the wild
Human being to the mob
What’s a mob to a king
What’s a king to a god
What’s a god to a non-believer
Who don’t believe in anything
We make it out alive
All right, all right
No church in the wild
[Jay-Z]
Tears on the mauseoleum floor, blood stains the coliseum doors
Lies on the lips of a priest, thanksgiving disguised as a feast
Rollin’ in the Rolls-Royce Corniche, only the doctors got this, I’m hidin’ from police
Cocaine seats, all white, like I got the whole thing bleached
Drug dealer chic, I’m wonderin’ if a thug’s prayers reach
Is Pious pious, 'cause God loves pious, Socrates asks, “Whose bias do y’all seek?”
All for Plato, screech, I’m out here ballin’, I know ya’ll hear my sneaks
Jesus was a carpenter, Yeezy, laid beats
Hova flow the Holy Ghost, get the hell up out your seats, preach
[Frank Ocean]
Human being to the mob
What’s a mob to a king
What’s a king to a god
What’s a god to a non-believer
Who don’t believe in anything
We make it out alive
All right, all right
No church in the wild [The Dream]
I live by you, desire
I stand by you, walk through the fire
Your love is my scripture
Let me into your encryption
[Kanye West]
Coke on her black skin made a stripe like a zebra, I call that jungle fever
You will not control the threesome, just roll the weed up until I get me some
We formed a new religion, no sins as long as there’s permission’
And deception is the only felony, so never f-uck nobody wit’out tellin’ me
Sunglasses and Advil, last night was mad real, sun comin’ up, 5 a.m.
I wonder if they got cabs still, thinkin’ ’bout the girl in all-leopard
Who was rubbin’ the wood like Kiki Shepard
Two tattooes, one read “No Apologies”, the other said “Love is cursed by monogamy”
That’s somethin’ that the pastor don’t preach, that’s somethin’ that a teacher can’t teach
When we die, the money we can’t keep
But we prolly spend it all ’cause the pain ain’t cheap, preach
[Frank Ocean]
Human being to the mob
What’s a mob to a king
What’s a king to a god
What’s a god to a non-believer
Who don’t believe in anything
Will he make it out alive
All right, all right
No church in the wild
No church in the wild
No church in the wild
No church in the wild
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