The Four-on-the-Floor Frenzy
Man, there ain't nothin' like that buzz of four on the floor. It gets your blood pumpin'. You slam down on the stick, and that engine just thunders through the pavement. The beat is punchy like a prison cell, and you're the key. It reminds you to a simpler time, when the music was unadulterated, and you could just let loose. Some folks say it'