Dis ya season dem a hot one, yuh see. Dem pon di scene bringing fire, makin' di crowds dance. Every song blasting, every verse a classic. Dem riddim so sick, it go straight to our bones. Di whole scene feelin' di vibes. From di corners, you hear dem voices echoin'. It feel everyweh smokin' with dis heatwave. But it ain't right. Dem vanished. Where