Dis ya riddim wicked heavy. Dem zombie sound clashin' wid de bass like crazy monster mash. Yuh gotta move fi dis tune, no matter where yuh is yourself. Even di trees a sway to di rhythm. Dem zombie beat a take over di whole place like some takeover.
- Feel to dis riddim and yuh feel di magic
- Bring yuhself fi di dancehall, dis one a burn
- You nah gonna regret it!
Trap Hall We Nuh Afraid O' No 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 website a recent sound in dancehall music. Known for its catchy melodies and driving rhythms, this riddim has quickly become a favorite for both musicians. Its eerie lyrical themes often explore life, creating a unique feeling.
- Fans of the genre are drawn to its intensity, which is perfect for dancing.
- The Zombieland Riddim has created a number of popular songs and continues to be a force in Caribbean music.
Ymog Fi Di Night
Dis ya Dancehall anthem, “Ymog Fi Da Nite”, a wicked vibe dat mek yuh bounce all night long. De riddim is infectious and de lyrics are filled wid fire . It's a song dat speaks to di soul of every Jamaican, callin' pon dem fi celebrate life an' let loose .
- Di track is produced by Shoddy Records
- De artiste pon dis track is known for dem smooth delivery
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’
The Walking Dead , Ymog a Talkin'
In the murky depths of this spectral realm, where shadows dance and secrets whisper, stories circulate of a haunted soul. Rumors persist that he wanders aimlessly through the graveyard, seeking resolution.
- Yet, his carries on , an unnerving whisper of his former life
- Some believe he whispers to the stars, sharing fragments of a long-forgotten tale.
Listen closely|Pay heed|, and you {might hear|may catch snippets of his lament. He walks among us, a spectral presence, forever bound to his past.
Undead Plague in Ymog, Beat Blastin'
Ymog's streets are roamin'/crawlin'/throbbin' tonight with 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.