Dis ya era dem a hot one, yuh see. Tommy Lee Sparta pon di scene launching heat, makin' di youth move. Every song blasting, every verse a hit. Dem riddim so sick, it go straight to you soul. Di whole place feelin' di vibes. From di clubs, you hear dem lyrics echoin'. It like everyweh burning with dis heatwave. But things ain't right. Dem vanished.