Dis ya season dem a hot one, yuh see. Tommy Lee Sparta pon di scene delivering fire, makin' di crowds dance. Every song blasting, every verse a hit. Dem beat so sick, it go straight to you bones. Di whole place feelin' di vibes. From di streets, you hear dem songs echoin'. It like everyweh glowin' with dis heatwave. But it ain't right. Dem vanishe