Human beings in a 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, alright, alright, no church in the wild, no church in the wild
Coke on her black skin Make 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 touch nobody without telling me Sunglasses and Advil, oh baby, last night was mad real Sun coming up, 5 a.m., I wonder if they got cabs still? They got cabs still? (Wait a minute, wait a minute, waite a minute) Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, yeee... Wait a minute I live for you! Desire Your love is my scriptiol
Human beings in a 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 No church in the wild No church in the wild No church in the wildTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
