Dis ya riddim wicked quick. Dem zombie sound clashin' wid de bass like some monster mash. Yuh gotta dance fi dis tune, no matter where yuh find yourself. Even di plants a sway to di vibe. Dem zombie beat a take over di whole place like a takeover.
- Hear to dis riddim and yuh feel di magic
- Get yuhself fi di dancehall, dis one a fire
- You nah gonna regret it!
Get Hall We Nuh Afraid O' Any Dead Man
Dis ya song deh a bout showin'/givin'/providin' dem/them/we dem know seh we nuh/never/don/fraid o' dead/gone/pass man. We strong/tough/hard like rock/steel/stone, an' nothin' can stop/hold/hurt we. We live/walk/move our life/days/time to the beat/rhythm/sound of di music/drums/bass.
- We/Yuh/Dem know seh life short/precious/quick, so we enjoy/celebrate/live it to di fullest.
- We/Yuh/Dem na/no/don/fraid o' death/fear/trouble cuz when it come/reach/arrive, we ready/prepared/accept it with grace/courage/open arms.
Dis ya song yah a message fi di whole world - be brave/stand tall/don't be afraid. Live your life/dreams/vision to di fullest an' never/ever/always give up on what you believe/want/love.
Jamaican Zombieland Riddim
The pulsating Caribbean Zombieland Riddim is a popular sound in dancehall music. Known for its catchy melodies and upbeat rhythms, this riddim has quickly become a favorite for both producers. Its eerie lyrical themes often explore death, creating a unique vibe.
- Admirers of the genre are drawn to its intensity, which is perfect for letting loose.
- The Zombieland Riddim has created a number of hits and continues to be a influence in Caribbean music.
Ymog Fi Di Night
Dis ya Dancehall anthem, “Ymog Fi Da Nite”, a wicked mood dat mek yuh jump all night long. De riddim is infectious and de lyrics are filled wid hunger . It's a song dat speaks to di spirit of every Jamaican, callin' pon dem fi celebrate life an' have a blast .
- Di track is produced by Dutty Rock Studios
- De vocalist pon dis track is known for dem powerful voice
Whether yuh at a party, or just chillin' wid yuh crew , "Ymog Fi Di Night" is de perfect song fi get di good times rollin’
Ghostly Stroll , Whispers Resound
In the murky depths of this spectral realm, where shadows dance and secrets whisper, stories circulate of a lost spirit. They say that he stumbles aimlessly through the abandoned village, seeking closure.
- Yet, his voice , a chilling reminder of the tragedy that befell him
- Some believe he whispers to the stars, sharing fragments of his story.
Listen closely|Pay heed|, and you {might hear|could discern echoes of his lament. He walks among us, a ghostly figure, forever bound to this place.
Zom-B Virus in Ymog, Beat Blastin'
Ymog's streets are roamin'/crawlin'/throbbin' tonight with more info the sick/possessed/infested. They shuffle/ They lurch/They stumble to the beat of some heavy trap music/the bassline/a thumping melody, their dead eyes glowing/souls vacant/bodies twitching in time. This ain't your grandma's zombie apocalypse, nah this is pure chaos/a full-on rave/something else entirely.
The undead are movin'/They're groovin'/They're breakin' it down to the sickest beats/hardest drops/most fire tracks you ever heard/felt/experienced.
Folks in Ymog are tryin' to party through it/ignore it/fight back, but this ain't no normal night. This is a zombie fever dream/a bass-powered nightmare/the end of days, all wrapped up in one heavy, head-bobbin' track.