It was behind me that I felt a rumbling & it was loud, shaking & vibrating like something that hurts but feels so good. The highs, mids & bass were blasting right & left, in & out. They were woofers, midrange & tweeters that surrounded the silence of the scraping lowrider when we were cruising up & down the boulevard. There was this one particular bad ass DJ that was known by his mixtapes then I saw the flyers. This DJ was now mixing on the radio & clubs all over. I fell in love with this DJ. I can tell the way that DJ mixed he was the same DJ from those mixtapes. Since then, that DJ became some big time producer for most of the artists heard on the radio. Now that DJ is one out of millions but his style is so unique that he's like a good lover & knows how to work it really nicely like the pistons in a motor. Funny how time flies. Someday we can dance & the DJ can mix the night away just like old times baby! Waiting for you by the bar with a cocktail & the little umbrella, Mr. DJ.💝