Dis ya period dem a hot one, yuh see. Skeng pon di scene delivering heat, makin' di crowds vibe. Every song blasting, every verse a classic. Dem beat so sick, it go straight to you heart. Di whole place feelin' di vibes. From di streets, you hear dem songs echoin'. It seem everyweh glowin' with dis blaze. But it ain't right. Dem gone. Where dem go