Tempa T - Feed Em to the Lions (Remix) lyrics

[Hook: Solo 45] Feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions I said feed 'em to the lions [Pre-Hook: Solo 45 & Rou Reynolds] We tell him There's no running from me Ducking, diving from me No God can save you from me You tell that little sh** Look, there's no running from me Ducking, diving from me No God can save you from me f** it, I said [Hook: Solo 45 & Rou Reynolds] Feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions I said feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions I said feed 'em to the lions [Verse 1: Stormzy] Wheel him My bro don't talk, just leave 'em Dem man wanna flex all year But the summertime's here and my dons need feeding So which one of you's gonna feed 'em? p**yholes, I can't see them Told man that it's shower man season One more pic for the 'Gram, then I'm leaving, rah Come so far Can't be buying things with no yard Yeah, straight fire ting, I go hard You can be the Lion King, I'll be Scar You call him an MC, I call him food Big Black Ghana Man, I'm so rude You can get fed to the lions with all of your Gs Your dad, your mum, your whole crew, p**y [Pre-Hook: Solo 45 & Rou Reynolds] We tell him There's no running from me Ducking, diving from me No God can save you from me You tell that little sh** Look, there's no running from me Ducking, diving from me No God can save you from me f** it, I said [Hook: Solo 45 & Rou Reynolds] Feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions I said feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions I said feed 'em to the lions [Verse 2: Lethal Bizzle] Papow, papow, the lion's barking Pay attention when the lion's talking You don't wanna see these lions charging You don't wanna see what the lion's parking Papow, papow, the lion's barking Pay attention when the lion's talking You don't wanna see these lions charging You don't wanna see what the lion's parking Man are gonna feed him to the lions End up on the front page mashing with the giants You can bring a +1, +2, +3 You v. the gang ain't rocket science Leave it, better consult your clients Ring 'em, we fear no alliance Ring 'em, you're scaring no one with that talk Real badboys move in silence [Verse 3: Tempa T] Breathe, breathe, breathe Man get fed to the lions Don't think I won't throw him in the den Said he's gonna back his beef and he's lying Can't done this war with a pen Put something in his face all hot like an iron Don't wanna see him screwfacing again Feed him to the lions Throw him in the den Throw him in the den In a den full of hungry lions Can't survive in the jungle Let alone in a den full of lions Might come across some gorillas and bears Don't wanna see a few prowling lions Better know that your end is near Man get attacked by some hungry lions [Hook: Solo 45] Feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions I said feed 'em to the lions We tell him [Verse 4: Fekky] Bu-bu-bu-bu-bang, check it Make way for a real one Wait, yeah, ain't a real one This one's an ill one Yeah, and I'll done the place Turn this place to a jungle rave Yeah, big back, yeah, bun the face Yeah, one more drink and I'm on the case Like mad, yeah, everyting mad Don't take chat from no one Yeah, I was on the trap everyday Like Bossman, give me an O one Yeah, now I get booked when I roll in a place Where I don't know no one Yeah, and I jump on the stage And I've gotta get my glow on Yeah, I'mma get my glow on Yeah, Big Fek, I'mma shower Yeah, everybody try touch me Yeah, everyting's lock arff In the club with my top arff And I don't give a f**, love, yeah I just wanna drink all night [Verse 5: Wiley] Who ate all the pies? Who ate all the pies? There goes Wiley, there goes Wiley He ate all the pies, I told 'em Who ate all the pies? Who ate all the pies? There goes Wiley, there goes Wiley He ate all the pies, I told 'em Man wait all these years to come try me Nobody raising the stake this slyly Man try say that he done what I couldn't Without a Wiley, there wouldn't be a I go straight to the door so You ain't gotta make up sh** how you came to try find me I don't give a damn if you rate me lowly or highly Ain't no grime without Wiley [Pre-Hook: Solo 45 & Rou Reynolds] There's no running from me Ducking, diving from me No God can save you from me You tell that little sh** Look, there's no running from me Ducking, diving from me No God can save you from me f** it, I said [Hook: Solo 45 & Rou Reynolds] Feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions I said feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions Feed 'em to the lions I said feed 'em to the lions