Lil Biggins - West Coast

Download/Listen to the song here:  http://lilbiggins.bandcamp.com/track/west-coast

(Verse 1)
I reside on the west coast
Smoking the best dope
Broke and I can't cope
Used to be fly
Now I'm just falling from the sky
Homie your  flat broke
Still you toke coke
look like a flat yoke
Busting them fat jokes
You love it cauz I rap dope
clean as hell no                  crack tokes
Just cauz I'm muscular
you cant bust no.              Smack jokes
Hope for the west
I'm so focused im possest
It's obsence  for the green I'm obsessed
What?
First I MW3 yo ass
Then I MWP yo ass
New in the game no one know  me
But old men from Hornby
they go on and on for hours
Screaming fight the power
Got game from the 80's
Doc dres and slim shadys
Born in the 90's
When pac was grimy
And hip hop was lively
West coast was on fire
Call me a lair
If I said this shit died down
Beebs when u rap you look like a mad clown
Who's balls never came down
(crowd laughing)
Yeah you think it's funny right
I'm a 15, Canadian little white dude
But I rep the west harder than ice cube
Yeah you like the groove rock with me I'm smooth
CSP
Game over
we win you lose 

(Chorus) 

Man y'all don't want it with the West Coast,  West Coast, West Coast,West Coast

Man y'all aint fucking with the West Coast,  West Coast, West Coast,West Coast

Man y'all don't want it with the West Coast,  West Coast, West Coast,West Coast

Man y'all aint fucking with the West Coast,  West Coast, West Coast,West Coast

(Verse 2)

chilling in the fast lane
broke and the cash came
All slaing in the rap game
I will slang in the rap game
Get off my dick
I'm taking a crap mang
Not messing wit fat dames
Collecting the lame change
We both want fat change
You want that type
That make you act lame
I want that type
Where u can actually see change
running marathons
Our hustles in shape
Running for bill gates
You laying on the couch
Filled with so much hate
looking like the grouch
Nothing but beef on ya plate
Take a second and think
Before you hate on my rhymes
I'm not riddled with crime
Im just collecting them dimes
Reflect what I find in my rhymes
For the time I'm fine
With my gin tonic and lime
Chilling on the west
heavy on our grind

(Chorus) 
Man y'all don't want it with the West Coast,  West Coast, West Coast,West Coast
Man y'all aint fucking with the West Coast,  West Coast, West Coast,West Coast

Man y'all don't want it with the West Coast,  West Coast, West Coast,West Coast

Man y'all aint fucking with the West Coast,  West Coast, West Coast,West Coast

(Verse 3)
I'll take the 3 and 4 I need my piece of the pie
My point is 1 we been here before so why you asking me why
See in math imm 100%  if you graph
But only if the pie was good than and I'm full
Oh you tired man
I retire from that bull like Jordan
But it's fine Man
Replay that shit
Figure out that line man
See what u find man
You been smoking them grams
I been weighting up hams
While you stink like clams
I'm busy going ham
For the fam CSP
So if you wanna be a sweet mc
You better get like me
Drop the L.I.L but keep the keep G
Man  You don't see

Fresh Friday Free: Lil Biggins - The Mansion (remix)

See the video Here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0gtS0mTfPN0

Everything I do yeah I don't with a passion
You want a real rapper
wells that what I'm asking
Well I'm a straight baller down the lane no passing
people too busy dreaming make it happen
While you napping I ain't laughing
Straight working hard
Don't trust no1 always on my gaurd
Gotta work hard
I aint finna be tall
I'm Finna be a gaurd
Life is crap those just the cards
The at you dealt so don't bitch
Make moves
I hit the court and make groves
I can't win them all but trust I won't lose
Cauz any life you get
that's what you choose
And if you bitching in last place
Accept that you loose
Then get better
Be a trend setter
Exposé your leadership
And who knows you just might be some shit

MC Four - The City Ft Lil Biggins & Smoky Mirror

Get the song here: http://soundcloud.com/ocean-fresh-productions/in-the-city-ft-0



(Lil Biggins Verse)

Yeah I know the style
Rewind back I was wild
Humble as a child
I would rumble in the wild
Just a young summer child
Shit changed
I drain the main vain of the pain
Then the game came
Aint been the same since
Something like Vince
people know my name in the game
The man I became
Wasn't  my aim
But the shit ain't the  same
And I'm
away from the crime
Far away from the grime of my prime
now I grind
For mine
In time
I'll find
a sign
A path
I'll climb
I'm a mastermind
I'll break hands
Yes I fracture time
Ocean fresh we as-tin-ine
Put in work like a 5 to 9
Jake he the leader
We the 1st lu-ten-its
But we ain't no tenants
I seem to have this ten-dence
See
To be a real MC
yes a real MC

You Just Wanna (Prod Matt Lingel)

Song Available here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QSbTu_SglCU&feature=plcp

(Verse 1)
I'm from the mean streets of Hornby
The dirt road hardly
My pops rocked a dirt road harly
People hitch hiking on the road smoking that marley
We all farmers here but nobody growing that barely
See in July its the place to be
But come january there's some shit that you don't wanna see
Airs cloudy on the corner
shit don't blame me
It's tonez with the trees
I'd love to party but I gotta hit the court
Dedicated to the sport
Only 6"1 yeah I'm a little short lil short
But there ain't much on island
A lil gym
Ask Biggs that's enough for him  Man
I just gotta ball then I'm at peace
Speaking of peace
metta world peace
likes to come
hang
in the sun at least



We be chillin on the daily
rocking nissians no mercadies
I love them bitches in bikinis
They been working on them 6 packs
She be like "I'm hoping they see me"
Girl I see you believe me
girl I wish you could be me
I mean be in you
Girl I'm performing at the venue
Got room for desert and you next on the menu
So I might have to bend thru
See if I can bend you 

(Chorus)
Now you just wanna party, 
and i just wanna party,
so get the bacarti,
and it don't stop, stop.

Now you just wanna party, 

and i just wanna party,

so get the bacarti,

and clap clap clap clap

Now you just wanna party, 
and i just wanna party,
so get the bacarti,
and it don't stop, stop.
Now you just wanna party, 
and i just wanna party,
so get the bacarti,
and clap clap clap clap


and it don't stop, stop.

(Verse 2)
I'm tryna make it in this industry but it's been killin me
Plus the police want me to do a felony
We pay they salaries happily
But getting locked up if it happened to me actually
I I,
I Might flip
The mic script
Make the night light
Fight shit
Tight nit
Little nit wit
People think they in a gang but you ain't no crip bitch
Promoting gang shit make me right sick
Myself I know better
Pay attention to the grade of the letter
Nerdy white kid not a trend setter
Only interested in making myself better
Making my generation smarter
All these wack Kids rocking right jeans and tight sweaters
In 40 degree weather
It's just not good look
Work on something you love and see how long getting good took

(Bridge)
Now The people keep going
Now The people keep going
Now The people keep going
and they won't stop stop

Now The people keep going
Now The people keep going
Now The people keep going
and they won't stop stop


(Chorus)

Now you just wanna party, 

and i just wanna party,

so get the bacarti,

and it don't stop, stop.

Now you just wanna party, 

and i just wanna party,

so get the bacarti,

and clap clap clap clap

Now you just wanna party, 
and i just wanna party,
so get the bacarti,
and it don't stop, stop.
Now you just wanna party, 
and i just wanna party,
so get the bacarti,
and clap clap clap clap


and it don't stop, stop.

Lil Biggins - Albany (Remix) Lyrics

uvic seems like some good shit

but its only got 4 spots, dont think ill get picked

for basketball but trust i wont quit

so i pratice twice daily 

its hell but that same shit made me 

people look at me like im crazy 

like it or not im the next jay z

the white version 

look like im light persian 

but im all bitish and all white, 

and really a nice person,

i wanna make,

the business team

cant let it escape

my business dream

but i aint been involved 

in my mind i feel like

life is a equation and i got it solved 

but life is full of hating but i wont dissolve 

i expand in the hate

this the land of the great 

cause of the grands that we make

we turn to the fake 

got fat of the cake

but i aint in it for the money im in it for your sake 

grind from 5 in the morning ,

To 10 at night,

Then I pass right out and continue the fight 

See to get through them uvic  doors 

Have to pass with an 84 

Plus a lot of life experience 

I hope uvic is hearing this

see i aint a smart kid 

getting A's aint something that i did 

with hip hop i aint even on the grid

but OFP put in they bid, and thats something they did

i aint a dope rapper im somewhere in the mid

but being the best aint something thats forbid

i choose to not live withen limits 

thats why i sleep so little and work so long

i run everyday no longer hit the bong

its a lifestyle style choice

got my life together now i can rejoice

a

Lyrics to Music! Check it out!

first 2 tracks I have officially released in the past 9 months, off a upcoming mixtape. ya dig? enjoy!
Thick and Thin:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B9MVru3uqA4&feature=youtu.be

Look Our Way Ft Subs(The Scale Breakers) & ToBeS:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1ZjcO4DmEL4

Growing pains coming soon!

What it Is.

(Chorus)
We go
Told ya that we ain't gon stop no
Told ya that we ain't gon stop no
Told y that we ain't gon stop

We go
Told ya that we ain't gon stop no
Told ya that we ain't gon stop no
Told y that we ain't gon stop


funny how shit change
So many trying get fame
Storm got lock up ain't seen him in a minute
Heard em on some new tracks
Searching for a hustle and he hit it

But I been on my hustle without no fucking gimmicks
Your man was on his hustling but he fucking  quit it
It's that slick sick shit
Dam what's next
We rip em like a Rex
But we shred em like a storm
Prison ain't change shit,
I hustler was born
You should reconize greatness but you keep
Keep hating on the forms
so I'm starting a reform
For every wack mother fucker
Every to be born
See you
You
You'd be surprised
 how this storm we've  untillized

I can see it in your eyes
Our hustle    you despise
From nothing   we maximize
I can see now we on the rise



(chorus)
We go
Told ya that we ain't gon stop no
Told ya that we ain't gon stop no
Told y that we ain't gon stop


We go
Told ya that we ain't gon stop no
Told ya that we ain't gon stop no
Told y that we ain't gon stop


(Storm verse)

(chorus)
We go
Told ya that we ain't gon stop no
Told ya that we ain't gon stop no
Told y that we ain't gon stop


We go
Told ya that we ain't gon stop no
Told ya that we ain't gon stop no
Told y that we ain't gon stop





Skills be unreal
Hype but no deal
The Flows canned but no seal
 go ham but no meals
Flowery you know it's me
Cold as ice in the sea
Know I'm nice it ain't me
Go through twice without a key
Doors I kick em down
floors I crush the grown
Nothing can stop us
I know you hate it
But you ain't gon make it