Who threw the stone to trouble the waters Who threw the stone that trouble the waters Who threw that stone Who threw the stone to trouble the waters Trouble the waters
confederates in this settlement but trust me the South will rise It ain't even about the rap shit, we already mastered that shit All the water in this well's for country
maybe make a little cash Jumped down with Big Tyme, put down a few songs Everybody co-signed saying that we could do no wrong Then hit the streets with a big
Well, my heart's in the highlands, gentle and fair Honey suckle bloomin' in the wildwood air Bluebells blazin' where the Aberdeen waters flow Well, my
me with your sexy body Want you all fe know say me a jah jah pickney Say all yard crew say big already Give thanks and praise unto king Sellasie Forget about your troubles
of the Lord's staff, an English Angel, is angry about the Lord's inexplicably cavalier treatment of his country, which did, after all, win those two Big
Well my heart's in the Highlands gentle and fair Honeysuckle blooming in the wildwood air Bluebelles blazing, where the Aberdeen waters flow Well my heart
: Well my heart's in the Highlands gentle and fair Honeysuckle blooming in the wildwood air Bluebelles blazing, where the Aberdeen waters flow Well my
member of the Lord's staff, an English Angel, is angry about the Lord's inexplicably cavalier treatment of his country, which did, after all, win those two Big
