song : no church in the wild
artist : jay – z and kanye west ft . frank ocean
album : watch the throne

tune down half – step .

D# | – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – |
A# | – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – |
F# | – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – |
C# | – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – |
G# | – – – – – – – – – – – – – – 5p2 – – – – – – – – 3p2 – – – – – – – – – – – – – – 5p2 – – – |
D# | – – – 0 – – – – 3p0 – – – – – – – – 3p0 – – – – – – – – 5p0 – – 3p0 – – – – – – – – – – |

chorus :
Em
human beings in a mob
Em
what’s a mob to a king? what’s a king to a god?
A5 Bm Em
what’s a god to a non – believer who don’t believe in anything?
A5 Bm Em
will he make it out alive? alright , alright , no church in the 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 , im hiding from police
cocaine seats , all white like i got the whole thing bleached
drug dealer chic , im wondering if a thugs prayers reach
is pious pious cause god loves pious?
socrates asked whose bias do y’all seek?
all for plato , screech
im 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 theres permission
and deception is the only felony
so never fxxk 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”
its something that the pastor dont preach
its something that a teacher cant teach
when we die the money we cant keep
but we probably spend it all cause the pain aint cheap , preach

chorus