Volatile Cycle ft Nuklear - Impact 
Out - 12.2.16 beatport exclusive Mayan Audio Presents 2016 part 2 of 4.

Volatile Cycles first outing with Mayan is nothing short of making an impact, this heavy weight neuro stomper has been receiving huge support and reviews, Nuklear once again links up with the duo 'VC' and supplies a lyrical hype, a combination that always turns out to be pure gold!
'Calm before the storm before the thunder impacts'

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Volatile Cycle ft Nuklear - Impact (clip) Mayan Audio Presents 2016 Lp

Spaceinvader & Pulse 80 - Electronic Road

Soulless

дурной вкус - пластинки

Laser Ninja 6 OST

Laser Ninja 6

Disintegration

Into Space

from the capital city to the imperial state...
production by @nofakez

== lyrics ==

=chr.
At night we travel, empty streets and alleys narrow
Provoking wonder, with our tags as our handles
Across the planet, we strike quick and then we vanish
Heavy handed bandits, the walls are our canvas
At night we travel, empty streets and alleys narrow
The silent vandals, writing moonlight stanzas
Across the planet, we strike quick and then we vanish
Heavy handed bandits, the walls are our canvas

=v1.
In between the shadows you don't see the light glisten
Carefully listen, hear the press of the pistons
On night missions, we be scoping out positions
Underneath the bridges magic happens in a minute
Then we sprinting or grinning the minute we finish we pivot
Sinning, swimming against the law that prohibits
Contemporary movements that moving the masses
The street cemetery that immortalizes bastards
The rascals, harassing the public service factions
Like battery acid sting and attack and make the people proactive
In fact it's the truth, colors blast from the bombs
On the walls and train cars feel the face of Basquiat
Never been wrong, I guess the law don't study art
Untitled masterpieces that are signed with our mark
Spray cans sting like rattle snake fangs
Children of the street know the paint's in our veins

=chr.
At night we travel, empty streets and alleys narrow
Provoking wonder, with our tags as our handles
Across the planet, we strike quick and then we vanish
Heavy handed bandits, the walls are our canvas
At night we travel, empty streets and alleys narrow
The silent vandals, writing moonlight stanzas
Across the planet, we strike quick and then we vanish
Heavy handed bandits, the walls are our canvas

=v2.
Searching for guidance, in those defiant
Those not complying, running from sirens
Weapon not violent, writing is wild-
-style, file, another fucking child
Stuck in the system lost up in the empty mile
Subliminal messages telling the premise of prejudice
Stories they telling us saying art ain't intelligent
We smart we embellishing, covering all the blemishes
Name some motherfuckers with a better kind of penmanship
We turning projects into projects, raw shit into rockets
Breathing life into inanimate objects
We creators, since the fucking caves of the natives
Vandalize the Earth since way before they forbade us
Hate us? Don't get the fucking point of our creations?
Want to see the world in a monochrome status?
Well I don't understand why we should live by the man
Those views are antiquated I'd rather die by the can
In the pack on my back I got everything that I am
My sneakers, notepad and my three spray cans
I'm out to make a difference not a motherfuckin' living
For the love of the game and the culture we are driven
From the Capital City to the Imperial State 
We bringing hip-hop back from the late golden age
We ain't no fakes, we play these games at high stakes
The pillars of hip-hop resurrect on our tapes

=chr.
At night we travel, empty streets and alleys narrow
Provoking wonder, with our tags as our handles
Across the planet, we strike quick and then we vanish
Heavy handed bandits, the walls are our canvas
At night we travel, empty streets and alleys narrow
The silent vandals, writing moonlight stanzas
Across the planet, we strike quick and then we vanish
Heavy handed bandits, the walls are our canvas

== === ==

Article 214. Vandalism 
1. Vandalism, that is, the defacement of buildings and other structures, the infliction of damage to property on public transport or in other public places, shall be punishable with a fine in an amount of up to 40 thousand roubles... 
2. The same deeds committed by a group of persons and likewise by by reason of political, ideological, racial, national or religious hatred or enmity, or by reason of hatred or enmity with respect to some social group, - shall be punishable by compulsory labour for a term of up to three years or by deprivation of liberty for the same term.

Article 214

Article 214 (prod. by noFake)

Ez Come Ez Go

Cereal population

«The lines between worlds have long been erased. What had once seemed impossible was no longer a miracle. Traveling through space, he was left by members of the star crew to certain death. A wreck, doomed to remain in this God-forsaken corner of the vast Universe. A place where silence causes the mind to disintegrate into atoms, and the eternal cosmic cold sweetly whispers the melody of the approaching end. One on one in a dance with death»

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