Dis ya era dem a hot one, yuh see. Skeng pon di scene delivering fire, makin' di youth move. Every song blasting, every verse a classic. Dem riddim so sick, it go straight to yuh soul. Di whole scene feelin' di vibes. From di streets, you hear dem songs echoin'. It seem everyweh smokin' with dis heatwave. But things ain't right. Dem missing. Where