no church in the wild

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  1. kanye west ve jay z'nin yeni albümü watch the throne'un en güzel şarkılarından biri.

    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

    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, ı’m hidin’ from police
    cocaine seats
    all white like ı got the whole thing bleached
    drug dealer chic
    ı’m wonderin’ if a thug’s prayers reach
    ıs pious pious cause god loves pious?
    socrates asks, “whose bias do y’all seek?”
    all for plato, screech
    ı’m out here ballin’, ı 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

    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

    ı live by you, desire
    ı stand by you, walk through the fire
    your love is my scripture
    let me into your encryption

    coke on her black skin made a stripe like a zebra
    ı call that jungle fever
    you will not control the threesome
    just roll the weed up until ı 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-ck nobody wit’out tellin’ me
    sunglasses and advil
    last night was mad real
    sun comin’ up, 5 a.m.
    ı 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

    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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