The Four-on-the-Floor Frenzy
Man, there ain't nothin' like that feeling of four on the floor. It gets your blood pumpin'. You slam down on the stick, and that engine just roars to life. The beat is locked in like a prison cell, and you're the key. It takes you back to a simpler time, when the music was raw, and you could just feel the groove. Some folks say it's all about