"Raggafonic," Tataee muttered, the word tasting like smoke. "An assault of the senses."
The door swung open, and walked in. As the architect of B.U.G. Mafia’s sound, he carried the gravity of the streets with him. He didn’t say much at first; he just listened to the skeleton of the beat—a strange, infectious blend of reggae bounce and hardcore hip-hop grit. M&G feat. Tataee - Asalt raggafonic
Marius and Gabi, the duo known as , sat huddled over a mixing board. They weren't looking for the standard boom-pap of the local scene. They wanted something that felt like a tropical fever dream dropped into the middle of a Balkan winter. "Raggafonic," Tataee muttered, the word tasting like smoke