Di sun blaze hot on mi back as mi walk through di lush green jungles. Di smell a fresh rum fill mi nostrils, makin mi belly rumble. Dis yah is Jamaica, mon! A lively island full a music. Mi here to learn 'bout di history a di place, to taste di real Jamaican flavor, and of course, to find out who mek e rum so sweet an smooth. Over di island mi go,

From the heart of Jamaica come beats that shake ya to your core. That be speakin' about the revolution, rhythmic storm sweepin' through dancefloors. Riddim Revolution ain't just music, it's a state of mind. It's the energy of Jamaica, pumpin' through your soul. Prepare yourself to the fire of live performances sure to take you to another wo

Dis ya period dem a hot one, yuh see. Skeng pon di scene launching fire, makin' di youth vibe. Every song rockin', every verse a banger. Dem beat so sick, it go straight to yuh soul. Di whole place feelin' di vibes. From di streets, you hear dem songs echoin'. It like everyweh smokin' with dis blaze. But things ain't right. Dem missing. Where dem