Go Ski Beatz (Ft. Curren$y & Jim Jones)

[Intro]
Go! (go, go, go)

[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
Uh, this ain't spitting, this is monkey flipping
We keep guns on hip and, you don't want no friction
And of course we still run the shit and
No toilet bowl nigga, we still dopest shitting
On silly competition with their weak compilations
We be thirty deep, it's easy, we'll stomp your face in
Two hundred cash for them cars we racin'
And we want the cash even though its the root of Satan
Debatin', they love the way I floss 'em
The chicks say he's awesome, with no prejudice, it's just
I love a sexy bitch
White, black, yellow, purple, have them on some X and shit
Double stack, hopping out the bubble back
Porsche motherfucker, get your thoughts mother fucker
And some say I'm bipolar cause I stay high like the solar

[Hook: Jim Jones]
This is the concrete jungle, the game don't fumble
Stand tall like Mutombo, reporting like Bryant Gumble
And, I hope my name don't fumble out your mouth
Watch you mouth if the cops do come through
This is the concrete jungle, the game don't fumble
Stand tall like Mutombo