Cooley

Cooley

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A Cooley album is for sure gonna take you on an emotional roller coaster. A Cooley album has somthing for everyone. A Cooley album lets you in and makes you a part of the content wrather than neglecting the listener.

Biography

San Francisco based Cooley is a multi-faceted rap artist and media producer. Having just returned from Korea, headlining two packed shows of nearly 1,000 fans, he is planning a return Asia tour for January 2007. Cooley has turned out crowds in New Mexico, Texas, and Georgia. But, most importantly all over Northern California at clubs including Velvet Lounge, Lamia, Simone’s, The Apollo Theater, Spy Club and Kimball’s East (a first for a rap artist). Cooley, aka Corwin Cooley, was born in Louisiana and raised in San Francisco. He left San Francisco to study Radio/Television/Film production at Clark Atlanta University in Georgia. An expert at audio visual software and hardware, Cooley has built and operates his own recording studio, producing under the label Czechmate Entertainment. Czechmate Entertainment production credits include (in addition to Cooley’s own albums): Munip, Munipulation, 2001, Rap/Hip Hop; Macho, For Respect, 2005, Rap/Hip Hop; A1, 100% Yola, 2005 Rap/Hip Hop; Danielle, A Girl’s Hood Story, 2005, R&B; Tabb, The Coach, 2006, Rap/Hip Hop;Czechmate, Up Ya Game, 2005, Rap/hip Hop…and many more single songs. Cooley’s first two rap albums Interstate to Hell (2002) and II Kold (2004), boasts the beats and intense lyrical skills of a veteran rapper in the making. His sound emulates Dr. Dre, Lil John, and DJ Quick. Cooley’s craft is further refined in the soon to be released third album Grown Ass Man. Samples of this album along with video of Cooley on stage in Seoul: http://www.myspace.com/czechmateent

Lyrics

Aint No Luv

Written By: Cooley

Vesre 1

I wish that yawl could feel the pain that ive been going through
Trying t hold my click together, my close family too
At the house and the studio I got some issues
Everything’s go'n wrong, even shit that aint supposed to
Im being responsible, just like im posed to,
Two brick walls closing me in, I got no hope dude
Im reaching, somebody pull me out, aint got no rope dude
So many tears fall on my shirt, im getting soaked dude
Its likei m deep in the ocean, thoughts so dark
I cant see em, but I feel em man its gotta be sharks
And they ready to eat my black ass
So let me get in position so I can react fast, beast don’t like that
Can’t visualize more than one way to get cash
Wrather its streets or it corporate, nigga, I gets cash
Just cause I don’t get it just like yawl get it
Yawl niggas still just don’t get it, rich is rich
AINT NO LOVE

Chorus
I can’t get it from my click, cant get it from home, cant get it from my bitch
I may as well get a grip, come to terms with it, just face it, aint no Love
I can’t get it from my click, cant get it from home, cant get it from my bitch
I may as well get a grip, come to terms with it, just face it-Aint No Love

Verse 2

Sound like im talking shot, well yes I am
Can I put two in a nigga forehead, well yes I can
I ask niggas last album, you aint got no blood
And it done take thug type niggas to kill thugs
Seventy-five percent of these D-boys is scrubs,
And by the way, tattoos don’t make you a thug
When it time, you gotta drop ya nuts and show what you got
On the flip side you gotta shut you mouth and show what you not cause ahh
Gangsta’s don’t talk the talk, they just walk it’
Create invisible lines, kill niggas when the cross it
I raise a glass to the game, pop my collar cause im gone boss it
Cooley got money, im on some whatever it cost shit
I sat the bench for a while, I still aint lost it
Niggas turned they back when I said press up our own shit
Gangsta don’t rely on know body, aint got a click
He rilies’s on his self and only rides wit his bitch
AINT NO LOVE

Chorus
I can’t get it from my click, cant get it from home, cant get it from my bitch
I may as well get a grip, come to terms with it, just face it, aint no Love
I can’t get it from my click, cant get it from home, cant get it from my bitch
I may as well get a grip, come to terms with it, just face it-Aint No Love

Verse 3
So for me and now on, the money is love its funny
These thugs that roll by, they always mug
Aint got no money, so they aint got no love
Maybe that’s the reason why they always want to bust them slugs, I get it now
You punks is pathetic, broke while in the dope game
I got a gun too, its in my mouth, I spits that propane
I put niggas on, then they spit all on my name
Disrespect'n hustle, say'n I aint got game
And me beats aint worth three hundred, that’s just an insult
Point blank shot to the heart, what we friends for
Ill be got damned niggas take my shit and go
Make allot of cash and don’t reciprocate lots of dough
Spent allot of time on beats, studio piece by piece
G for g, easily one hundred and fifty
For everything that I bought, and all the time that I gave
To divide the click for the bullshit, you aught to be shame
AINT NO LOVE

Chorus
I can’t get it from my click, can’t get it from home, can’t get it from my bitch
I may as well get a grip, come to terms with it, just face it, aint no Love
I can’t get it from my click, cant get it from home, cant get it from my bitch
I may as well get a grip, come to terms with it, just face it-Aint No Love

Help Da West Coast back

Written By: Cooley

Help The West Coast Back Written by; Corwin Cooley

Chorus
Im here to help the west coast back,
so give it up don’t make a scene and make me need that gat
gangsta rap, them niggas done stole that, so im here to get that plus all of are shit back
old schools and candy paint, we gone need that back
dance and new dranks, we gone need that back
trends and new slang, we gone need that back,
so give it up, don’t make a scene and make me need that gat

Verse 1
Some say im awkward, im on another hype
cause im the author of this wild song called bike
don’t get it twisted muthafucka, I got every right
to represent the west on these muthafuckin mic’s
my two cents in to help the west coast back
show me a muthafucka out here that aint with that, so
consider me apart of the team,
and if you don’t fuck yawl I aint spill'n the beans, im gone
keep on cook'n that, quality shit produce'n hits like crack
and if you need a lil more of that
direct yo to store where can score a bit more of that
shit that boiling hot,
stir it up cool it down, le it turn to a rock
the say the west is over, I think not
but we need to unite so we can take back hip-hop

Chorus
Im here to help the west coast back,
so give it up don’t make a scene and make me need that gat
gangsta rap, them niggas done stole that, so im here to get that plus all of are shit back
old schools and candy paint, we gone need that back
dance and new dranks, we gone need that back
trends and new slang, we gone need that back,
so give it up, don’t make a scene and make me need that gat

Verse 2
I solve niggas like math problems,
ski mask don’t ask, blast and subtract problems
Im from the bay where everyday an added on problem
But id you know how to play, its easy to resolve em
Call the cops, never that, don’t involve them
Niggas hold court in the streets, shoot'n and brawl'n
Try’n to earn them stripes and still crawl'n
Read a kite, do what the o.g. say, he shot call'n
And we crabs in a barrel gone stay crawl'n
If we don’t get it together and do some team ball'n
Hip-hoppers say’n hyphie niggas funk’s it up,
hyphie niggas tell hip-hoppers, shut the fuck up
battling on the same coast, meanwhile niggas get’n it south to east coast
got damn, I aint neva gone get rich,
segregated by style and its all the same shit, but

Chorus
Im here to help the west coast back,
so give it up don’t make a scene and make me need that gat
gangsta rap, them niggas done stole that, so im here to get that plus all of are shit back
old schools and candy paint, we gone need that back
dance and new dranks, we gone need that back
trends and new slang, we gone need that back,
so give it up, don’t make a scene and make me need that gat

Verse 3
I aint try'n to spark no beef, from the jails to the streets or smack DVD’s nawl
Im just try'n to stack some gee’s, smoke some trees, and have some west coast unity
Cause everyday a young nigga die in my community- FUCK BEEF
All it akes is a lil unity- FUCK BEEF
Cause the shit is so puny to me, but niggas still play'n games so loony to me
I want to help us back to level where Pac got
But it way tomany divisions in hi-hop
To many niggas in prisons rep'n them cell blocks,
Victims of a system and some shit that aint go ever stop
To get it back gone need every thug on every block
Every chef in the kitchen boil’n rock pops
Everybody that got love for this hip-hop
Lift every voice and sing soon as the beat drop

Chorus
Im here to help the west coast back,
so give it up don’t make a scene and make me need that gat
gangsta rap, them niggas done stole that, so im here to get that plus all of are shit back
old schools and candy paint, we gone need that back
dance and new dranks, we gone need that back
trends and new slang, we gone need that back,
so give it up, don’t make a scene and make me need that gat

Found My Swag

Written By: Cooley

Found My swag Written by; corwin Cooley
Verse 1
Im Colar poppin makin pimpin
Found my swag now I’m limpin
Thru my old hood might catch me stuntin
Hop out the whip sum niggas be frontin
Don’t trip still got love
Holla at the thugs might smoke a lil bit
Talk behind my back smile in my face
When I leave they still here but I’m going to the bank
By 8 half them cats done caught a case,
By 9 all of them cats in holding tanks
By 10 bailed out bout to do it again
By 11 two of them cats done went to heaven
I realize I can no longer stay
Slap boxin the streets like back in the day
I give em dap say what I say
I gotta skip to my lou and be on my way

Chorus:
Pardon me I just found my swag
So fresh so clean like that
Lean cuz I rollin my jag
Rollin my sak
System on blast

Scuse me I just m found my swag
Now they wanna toss me that ass
I understand why haters be so mad
I found my swag

Verse 2
Up the street same ole shit
Turf hoes all they do is bicker and bitch
Man gotta tell you bein rich is the pits
When you come and still gotta deal with this shit
Everbody hand out want a lil bit
Cousin tay want the keys to my whip
Neice wanna go to the mall n buy kicks
Take a deep breath life is a trip
And it is when those attitudes change
Got dough now keys to the range
Own a new house own an estate
Got a lil clout lil bit a fame
Lot more stress a lil less pain
Sick a the lame hoes tired a the games
Pick em up in the benz they get all turned out
Some make it to the studio but none to the house

Chorus:
Pardon me I just found my swag
So fresh so clean like that
Lean cuz I rollin my jag
Rollin my sak
System on blast

Scuse me I just m found my swag
Now they wanna toss me that ass
I understand why haters be so mad
I found my swag

Verse 3
Niggas had me hot
Change my style
Change my beats
It was worth my while
Can’t none y’all niggas say shit to me now
When I step in the club don’t act like we pals
Dj’s be on my dick
Back in the day they wouldn’t play my shit
Ain’t gone waste too many bars talking bout this
It’s an appropriate time for a topic switch
DA wanna prosecute
Wanna put me on the stand and accuse the dude
Thirteen jurors all eyes on me
Tryin to figure out what a nigga did in the streets
Pistol in my car clip on my seat
Cops in the rear view the rest is history
Trial starts day three
Verdict came back …not guilty

Chorus:
Pardon me I just found my swag
So fresh so clean like that
Lean cuz I rollin my jag
Rollin my sak
System on blast

Scuse me I just m found my swag
Now they wanna toss me that ass
I understand why haters be so mad
I found my swag

Discography

COOLEY "FOUND MY SWAG" 2007 Rap/Hip-Hop
Interstate to Hell (2002) Rap/Hip-Hop
II Kold (2004) Rap/Hip-Hop
Munip, Munipulation, 2001, Rap/Hip Hop;
Macho, For Respect, 2005, Rap/Hip Hop;
A1, 100% Yola, 2005 Rap/Hip Hop
; Danielle, A Girl’s Hood Story, 2005, R&B;
Tabb, The Coach, 2006, Rap/Hip Hop;
Czechmate, Up Ya Game, 2005, Rap/hip Hop

Set List

My longest set was in Seoul Korea in 2006. I did a whopping 45 minute rap show with just the DJ and I.
Typically, id like to rock the mic for about 20-30 minutes. Song list includes, Aint No Luv, Found My Swag, Bike, Friends, Grown Ass Man and Help Da West Coast Back. I usually find time to connect with the people in between songs. Make sure they are having a good time, pass out t-shirts, make sombody laugh, share info and get back to buisiness.