Dorothy - No Church in the Wild | Текст песни

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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?
Will he make it out alive?
Alright,
Cuz ain't no church in the wild
Ain't no church in the wild

Black skin
Make a stripe like a zebra,
I call that jungle fever
You will not control the threesome
Just roll the up until I get me some

*Неразборчивая хуйня*

Cuz ain't no church in the wild
Ain't no church in the wild
Ain't no church

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?
Will he make it out alive?
Alright,
Cuz ain't no church in the wild
Ain't no church in the wild

Oh-u-u
Ain't no church

Oh-u-u
Ain't no church

Ain't no church in the wild

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