Sean Paul’s Two Decade Old Song Features On Stone Cold Album

Mark ‘Stone Cold’ Hudson revived a near two decades old Sean Paul song for his compilation album Tropical House Cruises to Jamaica.

Stone Cold released the project recently and debut at No. 2 on the Billboard reggae chart. He produced the single “Regular Thing” for Sean Paul in 2001 and while the track didn’t became a massive hit like other songs from SP during the ER. Seventeen years later the song gets picked up for a new album and started to do very well among reggae/dancehall fans.

“The Sean Paul song is back in rotation and is one of the leading songs getting airplay from the project. The sound that Sean Paul had back then is what is becoming popular again,” Stone Cold said. “The beat was created by Jam2 and we recorded the song at Black Scorpio studio. As a label we always try to work with young artistes and explore new sounds.”

The compilation album comes with 15 tracks with guest features from the likes of Ed Sheeran, Damian “Jr. Gong” Marley, Stephen Marley, Safaree, Sean Kingston, Chronixx, Sizzla, Vybz Kartel, Wyclef Jean and more.

Saba – Westside Bound 3 (feat. Joseph Chilliams)

[Intro: Saba]
And I’m from the part of the city that they don’t be talking about
Austin my grandmama house
Madhouse on Madison middle school graduate coulda been traffickin’
But I would rather do better than my uncle had it
My head to the sky like a Jesse White backflip

[Hook: Saba]
Westside nigga go crazy (x3)

[Verse 1: Saba]
And I’m from the part of the city that they don’t be talking about
Austin my grandmama house
Madhouse on Madison middle school graduate coulda been traffickin’
But I would rather do better than my uncle had it
My head to the sky like a Jesse White backflip
Slept on the palette
Promise my momma I turn into palace
My granny house is right where Wallace’s Catfish
Corner below and behold what is below zero and you watch someone spray at the corner
And now I no longer eat norm’
Used to hoop daily we thought we was Jordan
He went on to high school but dropped out at junior
I went on to college he we went on a shooting he went on to juvi
I went out on tour
Bicycle with the juice in the wheel if you was a real nigga we wouldn’t have to hit the kid proving yourself cause who really cares bout
What side or block your reppin
Your whereabouts will keep you seperate
I lost some niggas to some weapons
Thats why I’m walking like I’m welcome
Hennessy bet they’ll buy that
Just to pour it on the curb
We blinded like an eyepatch
Til your boy is in a hearse
Where the westside at? Shouts the thugs shouts the nerds
Shout the kids claiming Chiraq know you born in the burbs boy

[Hook]
Westside nigga go crazy (x4)

[Verse 2: Saba]
And I’m from the part of the city that they dont be talking about
I gave the west side a new meaning
I took it to the Europeans
The police took my nigga freedom I probably be in there with him
Cause honestly I think just like all my niggas
And honestly I should’ve reached out to Twista like aye bro I got one I need you on this one
Austin division, ironic that that’s the divide
Below the poverty line
My mother was on the southside
Z-money told me it is fine
I caught the bus off of pine
I say my work double time
Knockin what I am not ever been robbin a few niggas traveling on the train on my way to school a couple times

[Hook]
Westside nigga go crazy (x4)

[Verse 3:Joseph Chilliams]
And I’m from a part of the city I was sitting on my front porch when I saw my first tittie
Probably throw the west side up when I was five watching Pac dissing Biggie
Whole fit off of Madison eating Uncle Remus fuck a Whole Foods
Shorty used to act like Stone Cold flipping niggas off cracking cold brews
Westside prep was my old school
The block was hot like Suzanne Somers
Seen someone that got hit with a shotty walk a block while they shoot at his body
Cops came started lifting his body
I went back to watching NickToons
Watch it back when its mid june
You can always be my big spoon
Oh you in the hood when you see the poles with the blue lights they be flashing like cheerleader clothes I remember letters in first grade cause of GDs and fours
Mama speaking in code tryna get a job at the store never gonna get it like En Vogue
All my westside niggas go

[Skit: Stunt Taylor]
On my bucket list, I want ten million dollars in my bank account
And I want to fuck ten bitches at the same time
This your boy stunt taylor