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Gentleman Jack

by Kopelli

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1.
Pick your poison, pretty lady pick your poison I'm here to indulge all your vices I guarantee that you will enjoy them We'll talk about all of your troubles and all of the problems that you've been avoiding The burdens of life are so heavy it gets to a point where you try to ignore them Here, a shot of this will make you feel better A little sip of this will get you right Let me kill your inhibitions and get in you in a position To release all of your tension and have the time of your life Are you feeling it yet The weight has been lifted you're free of regret Attuned to my frequency We can connect on a level befitting of our intellect Then let it all go And lose it in the illusion that you and the music are forming a fusion All of a sudden you're feeling renewed Over your blues while under influnce Hook I know that happy hour's over but you're still looking too sober Come on let me get you po'd up I know that happy hour's over but you're still looking too sober Come on let me get you po'd up Until you're coasting in slow motion Raise up your glass and now we're toasting Got the cure for your stress come and drink this potion Got the cure for your stress come and get this potion Her eyes low Heels high She grind slow Cuz it feels right I'm all about that life Love to see a pretty girl dance Little bit of liquor she nice Slave to the rhythm, caught up in a pretty girl trance I can advance Like I'm promoted to pass High at the top of my class Up in my zone Sipping up out of that flask Watching her finish her glass Down for the stroke and she already know That I am certainly up for the task More than one way she came to get smashed Caught up in the moment though we know it won't last Why would I deny her A good time for night she desire Plus I wanna know if she a rider A good girl gone bad, finna add fuel to the fire Ready for that good thang Baby let's go, need to get you out of that dress right now She let it all go and it got quite loud Don't...stop...get it Work it til the finish like
2.
Learn to keep it simple Get this liquor in your system Sippin after hours at division Trying to get your Vickies missing Plenty sophisticated women on a mission For a gent to bend em, twist em, flip em Put em in submission What's your issue You apprehensive that I might hit and quick dismiss you? Or that I might think you're loose and easy? Just a little I'm not judgmental girl we grown You want that work I'mma put you on Right your name up in one of my songs Hook I'm not trying to confuse you I don't try I don't think that I respect your company So I won't pay him any mind I'm not trying to abuse you I'm not okay I just don't see myself coming back for long I'm sure you knew that anyway Learn to keep it simple Quit them games and kill these riddles baby Sit and let a bit of this elixir get you situated Toast up po up with your whole team Everybody getting inebriated Fresh cut, fly thread Looking so clean kill the whole scene prime time I'mma slay shit When I'm rocking the oxfords With the posture of prince no pauper proper I'mma leave with a pretty young thing She can bring her friend too so it won't be awkward Don't matter that we just met Go ahead and undress get it in girl you grown Said it's been a minute let me put you on Something I can write about in one of my songs
3.
Tired of the same shit, so we're re writing the pages. Lighters in the sky Stage on Fire Speakers got the Holy Ghost Think I need a Choir Lighters in the sky, oh my god Stage on Fire, shit go so hard Speakers got the Holy Ghost, right hand to the sky Think I need a choir Hail to the victors I'mma get it with my team bro Vicious on a mission We michigan wolverines though Tailor fitted denims I don't ever sag my jeans low Proper with the botany got a mind to make that green grow Plottin' a monopoly Gobble up your property I'm a hostile opportunist ain't no obstacle that's stopping me I hear you poppin' how you choppin keys That's science fiction nigga stop it please Honor the father mama drop to knees Pray for posers that's roaming far as the eye can see I don't even bother with imposters dog I'm bout to be Rockin across the sea so I don't hear you Let that drama freeze You ain't gotta ponder the philosophy of Socrates To see that we that nicest with it sonically Just let a gentleman brush his shoulders off Now that's the cue to set the chorus off Lighters in the sky Stage on Fire Speakers got the Holy Ghost Think I need a Choir Lighters in the sky, oh my god Stage on Fire, shit go so hard Speakers got the Holy Ghost, right hand to the sky Think I need a choir Ok Detroit versus everybody Detroit versus everybody EFM, hustlers, shooters, shit even heaven probably Potholes on every street like the city took seven shottys But we still live my nigga I swear we still live my nigga We ain't smoking jamaican or waking up in bugatti This ain't love and affection Cierra and body party But we still got a future the future be looking bright Flow is a scalpel suture producer be looking like Damn you just saved my baby The baby's an instrumental It's mental it's kinda crazy Mercedes is just a rental I'm just playing my role Trying to be like my idol Same as the thriller jacket would instantly make me michael All in the hopes the visualizing will break a cycle It's psycho I know but fuck it Just lighten up, vitiligo LOL if you wanna, but I'mma change the game Happy thoughts, staying young, kill the hook, bang a rang
4.
Tonight I might rock my smokers jacket And show these broads that I got exquisite taste Got the finest liquor po'd up in my flask and I don't ever to dilute don't need to pursue it Don't give me no chase Keep it swanky that's the motto Drankin' fancy tilt the bottle Only imbibing that dark for night never mix with the light Don't drink mulatto Got a goddess on my arm sipping moscato Wanna get me back to her condo pronto But I'm only down if her girl go also Hook I've been on some new shit lately Simply sip sophisticated We've been posted drinking smoking awesome getting faded, hey I've been on some new shit lately Simply sip sophisticated We've been posted drinking smoking awesome getting faded, hey You can't get me down When I'm up in my zone I'm kickin' the clouds And I'm flyin' alone I've been on some new shit lately Simply sip sophisticated We've been posted drinking smoking awesome getting faded, hey Hey, come and say hello to the continental baby Have some, cham-panya, And let me know everything that you're into baby We all about that good life Simply sip sophisticated Celebrating like we made Get fucking obliterated We posted drinking smoking Straight debauchery promoting Big ol booty in your evening gown come let me do some groping For the evening we're being heathens in fine apparel girl Who the fuck needs a reason we're breathing Drink this I dare you girl
5.
Salty 03:26
You know what love is, It's got something to do with uh Being a man and handling your biz What's love got to do with it Ask Pellz baby that's all bullshit Tell you a tale about a dame I went to school with Old flame back in the day I used to fool with Summer nights had her in the buff with the cool whip I broke her heart and she quickly threw up the deuces I seen her out the other day hubby and two kids New whip, good gig, moving into a new crib Right around the block from my old spot it woodbridge And she was looking awesome Now I feel the hurt of having lost one I was trying to cultivate a roster Lost out on an all star But fuck that I ain't owning that What happened to my second chance You know you owe me that One day you'd come around my way again you told me that But now I see you taken, PDA's and caking Fucking right I'm hating I'm a bit bitter hope your gold don't glitter That your diamonds don't shine too bright I really hope he give you week sex And you wish you could reset and reject homie out of your life I'm salty girl Hook I know that I should wish you well But I'd rather tell you go to hell I ain't happy that you happier with him I thought that you'd come back to me again and now I'm fucked up It's hypocritical I know so what, so what because I ain't happy that you're happier with him I'd rather you was back with me again, I'm bitter What happened to my second chance? How you content without me in your plans? Without no warning or notice advance You off the market for life? I know that at the time I was the cause of your strife Every night at the titty bar I was the partying type Really shoulda figured you'd leave Didn't honor you right But I saw you as all bark Never thought you would bite And now I protest against your progress For getting your life right and leaving me hopeless Guess you showed me Go ahead and color me convinced That I should never love another (bitch) I know I shouldn't talk that way I wasn't taught that way But girl I was really fucking distraught that day My fault that I let you walk love lost Cuz I didn't have the currency to cover loves cost Now you're fully committed Off limits, infinite With a nigga all timid goody two shoes image I'm sitting sick with it with my grill all grimaced Left to reminisce upon the vintage This struggle is the realest Really wish I would've reconsidered I'm only left with memories to visit This struggle is the illest I really wish you would've reconsidered I hope that he can give you what I didn't....fuck that I wish that we could run it back But you wasn't hearing none of that
6.
Back up in the penthouse With the system bumping Cup filled up with something proper Chilling with a fine little diddy bop calling me poppa Let it breathe Got a vendetta home boy let it be Cool down with it all drinks on me Kick it with the OG grays in the goatee Spend a little dough but I know to keep it low key Everyday rhythm I'mma stay in pocket Peep how the flow elevate that's fly shit Let it breathe Take another shot and let it burn your chest Blow a little something to relieve your stress Had a long week and that shit got weak Now you need to decompress, get it Pressure on you daily Know this grind will drive you crazy Ain't no if and buts or maybes Let it all go just let it go Lost up in your vices For tonight this life is priceless Sip your liquor hug your fam Run it all back we gone do it again let's do it again We don't say chill we just put it on the rocks, on the rocks Cool down, baby girl we on the rocks Let me get two of them, put it on the rocks Double shot, cool as fuck We gone put it on the rocks Oh my god I'm chilling My smoke rise up to the ceiling My dick hang down to the ground Sipping brown in my town so you know how I'm feeling Pimp shit on my id I'm on 10 don't try me Fresh off work I'm too chill I don't wanna hear about a new bill I don't wanna hear about a war I don't wanna hear about Barak I don't wanna hear about the album of the year or the brand new rapper that's hot, bitch Pellz got the jack on deck, what up Take another shot to the neck, turn up Grab another L put the purple on scale Break another one down what's next, roll up Smoother than a baby's skin Call up all my lady friends Dreaming of an orgy in the back of a mercedes benz This that shit that you ride out too Chill with your bitch in the hide out too Check 1,2 1,2 1313 In the D back in my spot Du
7.
She Hate Me 01:48
I got that reisling for my lady Them truffles for my baby I been working hella hours I'm really missing her lately Got off a little early to make it to her so hasty Let me put it on her crazy before she up and replace me Got orchids for her To brighten up her aura I opened up the door and heard my woman shriek in horror Then seen her bare skin glistening While she screaming baby listen I done caught my lover slipping in compromising positions No doubt I had suspicions but really I wasn't tripping To catch her with a woman red handed nigga I'm winning! I told her not to worry that really I'm rather smitten Just let me fulfill my fantasy Both of ya'll in the kitchen A better porno scenario never coulda been written Let me get in where I fit in two vixens catching my rhythm I done found the perfect mix and the perfect sin I'm committing Now how do I manage to fix it so I can be in this kitten consistent?
8.
Pound cakes Round cakes Bad walk Make the ground shake Hip work Make em salivate Catch the beat Let it calibrate Turn it up, let it bang bitch Sipping something strong slurring up my english You ain't on my level you ain't speaking my language Super potent dope you inject it'll make your vain split Gotta be a killer I never settle for lame chicks Give it to me baby I be on my Rick James shit Center fold photo shoot Booty freeze frame click Wild with jungle love Tell me can you tame dick She want a vodka with the tonic Fuel to make her move something Gluteus bionic Gladiator erotic Popping proper for profit She positively popular the hottest of the topics What it's worth girl show me how you work What it's worth girl show me how you work What it's worth girl show me how you work What it's worth girl show me how you work I love the sound that it makes when I pound on them cakes like... I love the sound that it makes when I pound on them cakes like... Nice face Rice cakes Baby butt naked but some ice skates Figure 8'n on my diiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiick Oh my god Oh lord Blessed is this body that took me to the floor Straight raging on my diiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiick I like you I like your friend So why don't we Meet in the middle It's real shit I'm just saying Ok So I've had a few drinks But what I'm feeling I'm feeling you feel it too Now won't both of you take your clothes off and sink your teeth in me soon? Just believe in it for these evening indulging in deviance I feel your pulse it's increasing I know you love it you're eating it up
9.
Let em Know 03:26
Hook What the hell you waiting for Do it like you mean it If i want it imma make it so Bitch I'm on my king shit Let em know (let em know) They betta believe that we gone kill it Let em know Living out our dreams and we gone get it Back to the job I'm working Making progress while you purpin' On to the next the endeavor Step clever to avoid them serpents Keep grinding with a purpose No ambition bidge you worthless You won't eat if you don't earn it skinny wallets pockets hurtin' Why live your life a servant never leave your dream deserted Build your vision get it crystal clear then your paint your picture perfect You want a louie belt or bag from berkin Is it worth it Saving looking sickly but you balling on the surface Never mind them optical illusions let them losers choose em common sense will just confuse em Pass em by keep it movin Be about building your movement Do it like you know you could Doubters are motivation a little hate'll do yo good Work, work Lemme see you work Make no excuses Go and get it till you leave this earth Work, work Handle your business first We put them hours in so later we enjoy the perks Stay chasin these goals homie Need commas after them O's Show Me that dough I speak what I know I'm rockin' this show You pay what you owe I'm taking all that I been promised Don't be tryin' to test my patience And hold I\ what I work for hostage Cold Men Young been about them dollars The flyest grindin blue collars Since underclassmen in college and suma cum laude honors Look where this rhymin' got us On the verge of earnin' profits and makin' major deposits We focused solely on appropriating the dough And we only rolling with homies and hustlers that we know We cool with starting slowly slow motion better that no But just know that we're going global getting provo on you hoes Work, work Lemme see you work Make no excuses Go and get it till you leave this earth Work, work Handle your business first We put them hours in so later we enjoy the perks
10.
Salud 03:27
We don't have everything we pray for But we livin' so we thankful Let's celebrate another day ready willin' and able With a lot of opportunity Truly we be so grateful To make it to see tomorrow Another page in our fable yeah I seen my people struggle That's every day life I figure No matter what test you come through We all want the same my nigga A little bit of peace of mind Tranquil surroundings and knowledge your peeps will be alright Let's toast to that tonight Everybody get a glass and raise it to ceiling aye Miss me with the drama just let me savor this feeling Salute to the dreamers Future fame and tourin' arenas Passports and visas Another round on me homie let's re up Somebody tell me what we're toasting to Livin good and making moves like we supposed to Look like we drownin' sorrows not at all Eyes on tomrrow celebratin' like we got it all I know that Sally Mae be on you like you tipped her for a dance Got a degree that you can't pay for you victim of circumstance But you creep grinding finding ways to make each payment Slaving daily 9 to 5 then 9 to 9 Cheers to you you earned it baby I'mma drink to my brother health Blaksmith, Mic Write, Mic Phelps No well let me get top shelf Take shots till it ain't none left Then pop a bottle for every obstacle toppled You conquered it properly and without a handout or sponsor, hey Got a little money on me Wifey order whatever Been right there riding for me Let's keep toasting together I'lll be your drinking partner Beyond our golden era I'll put you on my tab Keep it open forever Toasting cuz we made it Let me see you raise it up Every moment celebrate it Let me see you raise it up Been down now luck is changing Let me see you raise it up Still breathing stop complaining Let me see you raise it up

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Debut solo album from Cold Men Young's very own Kopelli. Featuring production from Doc Illingsworth, Jay Norm, and The Olympicks.

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released January 21, 2014

1). Bad Influence produced by The Olympicks
2). Van Hunt feat Ryan Spencer of Jamaican Queens, produced by Jay Norm
3.) Think I Need a Choir feat Mic Write, produced by The Olympicks
4). Dean Martin feat Jade Lathan, produced by Jay Norm
5.) Salty produced by Doc Illingsworth
6.) On the Rocks featuring Mic Phelps, produced by Jay Norm
7.) She Hate Me, produced by Jay Norm
8.) ASStoria feat Mister of Passalacqua, produced by Jay Norm
9.) Let em Know produced by The Olympicks
10.) Salud produced by Jay Norm

Executive Produced by Lawrence "Kopelli" Young
Recorded by Eddie Logix
Mixed & Mastered by Jay Norm
Cover art by Sean Mack
Art Direction/Design by Kendre Daniels

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Dope Hip Hop/Spoken Word collective from Detroit, MI. Consisting of Blak Smith, Kopelli, Mic Write, and Mic Phelps. #GeniusBidge #Yeggi

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