This is obviously old, off of Ski Beatz' 24 Hour Karate School album, which was one of last year's better releases. I'm re-posting it for a couple reasons. #1 - Do you hear the beat? Ski outdid himself w/ this sh*t. #2 - W/ Jim Jones & Curren$y both gearing to drop early spring albums, I figure re-visiting it wouldn't hurt. #3 - I'm secretly hoping Jones & Ski Beatz do a collaboration album. #4 - This will always be one of my favorite verses from both these dudes. #5 - Copastetik came at my boy Jim during conversation w/ the homie N. Cole last night, and I figure this post would somewhat make his blood boil, subsequently making my day.

With that being said, watch out for Capo - Jones first album in almost 2 years - and Muscle Car Chronicles, Pilot Talk 3, & Covert Coup, Spitta's 3 planned albums for 2011.

This ain't spittin' this is monkey flippin/We keep guns on hip and/You don't want no friction.

Be coo.