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No Church in the Wild  Kanye West

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Chorus:
[Em]Human beings in a mob
[Em]What's a mob to a king? What's a king to a God?
What's a God to a non-be[A5]liever who don't be[Bm]lieve in any[Em]thing?
Will he make it out a[A5]live? Alright, al[Bm]right, no church in the [Em]wild.
Tears on the mausoleum floor
Blood stains the Colosseum doors
Lies on the lips of a priest
Thanksgiving disguised as a feast
Rolling in Rolls Royce Corniche
Only the doctors got this, Iā??m hiding from police
Cocaine seats, all white like I got the whole thing bleached
Drug dealer chic, Iā??m wondering if a thugā??s prayers reach
Is Pious pious cause God loves pious?
Socrates asked whose bias do y'all seek?
All for Plato, screech
Iā??m out here balling, I know y'all hear my sneaks
Jesus was a carpenter, Yeezy he laid beats
Hova flow the Holy Ghost, get the hell up out your seats, preach
Chorus
Bridge:
I live by you, desire
I 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, 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 thereā??s permission
And deception is the only felony
So never f**k nobody without telling me
Sunglasses and Advil, last night was mad real
Sun coming up, 5 a.m., I wonder if they got cabs still?
Thinking 'bout the girl in all leopard
Who was rubbing the wood like Kiki Shepherd
Two tattoos: one read "No Apologies"
The other said "Love is Cursed by Monogamy"
Itā??s something that the pastor donā??t preach
Itā??s something that a teacher canā??t teach
When we die the money we canā??t keep
But we probably spend it all cause the pain ainā??t cheap, preach
Chorus

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