Dis fever inna ya soul, man. Roots sound pon di riddim, makin' yuh move like fire. Dem speakers poundin', the lyrics a flowin' like honey. Every beat a explosion, takin' yuh further. Yuh can't escape di power of dis dubwise riddim, it's gonna possess ya whole existence. Kingston's Finest: Dancehall Royalty Coming outta di soul of Kingston, yah