Queen Tahly Di Riddim

She da real queen inna di music scene. Her riddims dem always fire, and her flow wicked hard. Everytime she step pon stage, it's a serious vibe. People go wild fi hear her sing, cause she got dat voice that touch ya soul. Tahly Di Riddim Queen, she always on point.

Fire pon di Dancehall Floor

Yuh see dem gyal deh a wine and sway, dem nuh know how fi stand still. Di music pumpin' through yuh bones, mek yuh feel di vibes deep inna yuh soul. Dis nah just a party, dis a celebration, a release, a movement dat go beyond copyright. When di beat drop, everyting change. It shift from jus' people and website music to somethin' bigger, somethin' powerful.

Di energy in di place is electric. Yuh feel it in yuh chest, yuh hear it in di chants, yuh see it in di movements.

Dis a place weh troubles disappear, and all dat matters is di rhythm, di flow, di connection.

So come on, step pon di floor, lose yuhself inna di sound. Let di music take ova, let di fire burn bright. Dis dancehall floor is where dreams come alive.

Dem Can't Stop Tahly Sound

Dat sound, it really runnin' through di backbone of everyting. It flow deep, you know? Can't suppress it, jus like ya try. It grows like wildfire, touchin' all di hearts.

That sound, it real magic.
Dem feel it deep down in every cell.

It's a sound dat rewrites di world.

Tahly: Di Future a Dancehall

Dis yah gyal, Taliyah, she nah playin' 'bout music. From she lil', she love sing and dance, an' now she bringin' dat fire to de stage wid a sound dat mek yuh waan move. She got/She possess/She packin' a voice powerful like thunder, an' her lyrics dem deep and meaningful. She sing 'bout love, life, and everyting in between, but she always keep it real.

Tahly/Talya/Taliyah a true talent
She deserve all di spotlight
Dem say she next big ting inna Dancehall

Keep yuh eyes peeled pon Tahly, 'cause dis one nuh goin' nowhere. She comin' at yuh strong and steady, an' she bringin' de whole dancehall scene wid her.

Babalon A Fearful Narration

In the depths of primeval times, when deities dwelled among humans, there stood an city of gigantic splendor. Babel, a symbol of civilized ambition. Its towers echoed with the song of debauched revelry, but beneath its shining surface lurked a menace. A story whispered in the shadows of fear, a warning of doom.

Bad Gyal , Good Music