Dis ya era dem a hot one, yuh see. Dem pon di scene bringing heat, makin' di crowds move. Every song blasting, every verse a classic. Dem flow so sick, it go straight to our soul. Di whole place feelin' di vibes. From di streets, you hear dem voices echoin'. It feel everyweh smokin' with dis fever. But things ain't right. Dem gone. Where dem at?.