Dis ya era dem a hot one, yuh see. Skeng pon di scene bringing fire, makin' di crowds dance. Every song pumpin', every verse a classic. Dem flow so sick, it go straight to you soul. Di whole island feelin' di vibes. From di corners, you hear dem voices echoin'. It seem everyweh smokin' with dis fever. But somethin' ain't right. Dem vanished. Where