The guitar riff was actually written by Phil Manzanera in the 70s or so. Fabulus guitarist and songwriter, he deserves some recognition for contributing to this beat.
Feel like No Church In The Wild doesn’t get talked about nearly as much as it should, one of the best songs of the 10s but I never see it get mentioned as 1
Carthage army in disbelief watching the Alps Hannibal: I don't see Alps, I can see Rome, if there is no way we shall make one. And the march start with this music in background.
Lyrics 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 Tears on the mausoleum 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 chere' ballin', I know y'all hear my sneaks Jesus was a carpenter, Yeezy, laid beats Hova flow the Holy Ghost, get the hell up out your seats, preach 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 I live by you, desire I stand by you, walk through the fire Your love, is my scripture Let me into your encryption, yeah yeah 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 fuck nobody without 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 tattoos, 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 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 wild
[Here's the situation] I'm in the business of repentance Motor lips and Iris piss have been the foreplay God called the audible I caught the Spirit Satan lobbed an obstacle More than I intended Predictable patterns I used walked in a cross But now I carry it daily When I'm up when I'm down when I'm right-or grossly mistaken I never move the same I can never- [Back in '14] Ain't no church over in Mars Hill This beat was made when I wanted to rap like Mars ILL I hope I can do remixes with OGs like Mars ILL Dying I'm going out in good fashion Don't crease my shoes as I carry my cross. How I mix God and money? Don't crease my shoes as I carry my cross. and lies now I confess I want to landscape of CHH change Appreciation for the savior deserves your all and all Overview of rap rhymes Not real discography I've seen it come and go. Joel says render your hearts and not your garment Talking to a track or awareness of the best? Practice the situation and the story. Also practice something else, persona and perspective on the context of rap and essay [Is the story "this is how I feel. It's not good."] I don't fully understand story like I thought. The heart pt 1 synthesis the whole project. Then do it all over.
The truth is, I didn't actually come up with repentance myself. I can't pretend it was perfect. This was a long process that I delayed because my original understanding was that Everytime I cried literal tears, that was enough of an offering to God and he'll forgive me. It isn't that tears can't come with a change of mind, but if I'm asking "Dear God.." when hate is a fugitive I allow to stay within I'm not really trying to change.
Bruised knees and scars on his schimbalades baby Lipstick and guilt written on your face baby See everybody knows how you get down, down Everybody knowš how you get around baby Hail, hail, hail mary Hail mary for the woman that šhe was, yeah And god, god, god willing You won't go down for the sin that you does Cause if you make it out alive Don't wanna be around to šee your demise The industry that made you up alive Alright, alright And there's no church in the wild Will be a sad day for you baby when the music dies You got business left, baby not my mind What are your tricks turn, no tricks that hard I might feel for you but I won't let down my guard Hail, hail, hail mary Hail mary for the woman that she was, yeah And god, god, god willing You won't go down…