G-Dawg Radio

Today's Best Variety. G-Dawg Radio is a podcast library of music featuring every genre from folk to trance. Songs are all written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and played by AI. All material is copywritten ©️Ronald Allen Bell, AKA Ron Allen, G-Dawg Trading. All personas are creations of Ronald Allen Bell. Enjoy. 

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Episodes

Tuesday Nov 11, 2025

My tribute to one of my favorite actors of all time. 
Lyrics:
[Verse]
He's Private Joker in the jungle's dream
Full Metal heart
Sharp as a laser beam
From the locker room to the high seas
Mathew's got the moves
He’s the acting tease
 
[Prechorus]
He’s the rebel with the quiet grin
A chameleon
Where do we begin?
 
[Chorus]
I need more Modine
Please put him on the screen
He’s the man
The myth
The scene machine
I need more Modine
Oh
You know what I mean
 
[Verse 2]
Vision Quest
He made us sweat and swoon
A wrestler’s struggle
A teenage monsoon
And don’t forget his take on Birdy’s soul
He made the awkward beautiful
Made broken whole
 
[Prechorus]
Riding high or standing still
Modine bends the world to his will
 
[Chorus]
I need more Modine
Please put him on the screen
He’s the man
The myth
The scene machine
I need more Modine
Oh
You know what I mean

Monday Nov 10, 2025

Thanks to our veterans we can live in a free world. 
Hope you like this song~ 

Thursday Nov 06, 2025

Always be flexing~ ABF

Wednesday Nov 05, 2025

Introducing, Troop 59's Faves~ 
Lyrics: 
Poking at the issues with my telescopic lens
Seeing through the layers where the clarity bends
The closer I get the more it pretends
A picture so perfect but the cracks ascend
 
[Prechorus]
Her laughter’s a whisper
Her words a disguise
The truth’s in the shadows
It hides in her eyes
 
[Chorus]
Giving her the grill
There's deception midst her ends
She’s a puzzle that twists
Every piece just offends
Oh
The truth’s a slippery dance
Never makes amends
Giving her the grill
There's deception midst her ends
 
[Verse 2]
She walks like a riddle
Her heels hit the beat
Every step’s a story
But the plot’s incomplete
Her smile’s a question
Her touch bittersweet
A labyrinth of lies that loops on repeat
 
[Prechorus]
Her laughter’s a whisper
Her words a disguise
The truth’s in the shadows
It hides in her eyes
 
[Chorus]
Giving her the grill
There's deception midst her ends
She’s a puzzle that twists
Every piece just offends
Oh
The truth’s a slippery dance
Never makes amends
Giving her the grill
There's deception midst her ends

Thursday Oct 30, 2025

Our 3rd company jam. And it is a banger. 
Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
G-Dawg headquarters, cardboard cathedral, boxes stacked to the ceiling,
Breaking packs like a surgeon, precision, that's the feeling.
Shipping worldwide, FedEx flying, DHL moving mountains,
Hobby shop prophet, preaching hits from the fountain.
Every continent, every nation, got that G-Dawg station,
Trading cards rapid-fire, mass production, no cessation.
 
[Prechorus]
Cardboard falling, falling
Breaks calling, calling
 
[Chorus]
G-Dawg, G-Dawg, dropping that heat
G-Dawg, G-Dawg, can't take the heat
Breaks, races, games on repeat
G-Dawg cardboard, worldwide receipt
 
[Verse 2]
Rips so clean, margins thin, gambling den of nostalgia,
Sealed product virgin, busting through each box carrier.
Racing competition, adrenaline, stakes climbing higher,
Games stacked deep, collector's fever, never tire.
Parallel universes in plastic, graded dream sequences,
Hobby scripture written in pull rates, consequences.
G-Dawg methodology, cardboard archaeology,
Breaking boxes, breaking hearts, that's the anthology.
 
[Bridge]
Boxes boxes, stacked and sorted
Every corner of the world got that G-Dawg imported
Breaks dropping daily, the masses need their fix
Trading card addiction, G-Dawg mixed and mixed
 
[Chorus]
G-Dawg, G-Dawg, dropping that heat
G-Dawg, G-Dawg, can't take the heat
Breaks, races, games on repeat
G-Dawg cardboard, worldwide receipt

Sunday Oct 26, 2025

Produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading for Death Metal Monday Mornings on X. 
[Verse]
Shadows writhe
The abyss calls
Holy fire sears the walls
Blades of light
They carve the air
Demons scream
Their flesh laid bare
Broken chains
The angels rise
 
[Chorus]
Devotion burns
Infernal cries!
Light devours
The darkness dies!
God's wrath rains—no escape
No disguise!
 
[Verse 2]
Serpent's tongue
Venomous lies
Holy war
No compromise
Crimson rivers flood the stone
Faithful warriors stand alone
The earth trembles
Skies ignite
 
[Prechorus]
Dagger to heart
Sin undone
Demons fall
One by one
 
[Chorus]
Devotion burns
Infernal cries!
Light devours
The darkness dies!
God's wrath rains—no escape
No disguise!
 
[Bridge]
(Spoken, whispered female cleans)
Bow to the throne
Eternal might
(Death growl)
Bow to the throne! Eternal fight!
(Shrieked female vocal)
Through fire and flame
We bear His name!

Sunday Oct 26, 2025

Produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading for Death Metal Monday Mornings~ 
[Verse]
Steel to the earth
It cracks
It cries!
Blood-soaked fields
The soil denies
Eyes of the damned
Empty
Wide
March forward!
No gods
No light
No time
 
[Prechorus]
Shadows rise
Blackened sky
Screams swallowed in the void
 
[Chorus]
WAR! March to the end!
DEATH! No life to defend!
ASHES! Burn it all again!
The march of woe never ends!
 
[Verse 2]
Drums of doom
Pounding slow
Bones snap
Under the glow
Torches blaze
Consuming breath
Every step
Closer to death
 
[Prechorus]
The winds howl
The crows feast
Life is shattered
Piece by piece
 
[Chorus]
WAR! March to the end!
DEATH! No life to defend!
ASHES! Burn it all again!
The march of woe never ends!

Two Times by Bucket of Sluts

Saturday Oct 25, 2025

Saturday Oct 25, 2025

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~ 
 

Thursday Oct 23, 2025

Written by Ronald Allen Bell and Amanda Smart~
Produced by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading ~
Lyrics: 
[Verse]
Candles are glowing
Their flickering light
Whispers of cheer fill the cold winter night
Garlands are swaying
The halls all aglow
Each twinkle a memory
From long
Long ago
 
[Chorus]
Some are for dancing
Some are for show
Some are for prancing
Out in the snow
Stars in the heavens
Mirrors below
The world spins in magic
Where love seems to grow
 
[Verse 2]
The sleigh bells are chiming
The frost paints the glass
Dreams of the season
Through ages that pass
Children are laughing
Their cheeks all aflame
The joy in their voices
Forever the same
 
[Chorus]
Some are for dancing
Some are for show
Some are for prancing
Out in the snow
Stars in the heavens
Mirrors below
The world spins in magic
Where love seems to grow
 
[Bridge]
Oh
Gather together
The night whispers sweet
With every soft heartbeat
The world feels complete
Let the waltz of the season
Lift spirits so high
As the snowflakes fall gently from the velvet sky
 
[Chorus]
Some are for dancing
Some are for show
Some are for prancing
Out in the snow
Stars in the heavens
Mirrors below
The world spins in magic
Where love seems to grow
 

Sunday Oct 19, 2025

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~ 
Formatted for your earholes by Ear Prep Pros United~ 
Lyrics:
[Verse]
Slimy skin
A hop and a leap
The pond is wide
The water's deep
A scorpion waits with a crooked grin
"Take me across
Let the deal begin"
 
[Chorus]
Stung halfway across
Trust is the cost
Stung halfway across
Now we're both lost
 
[Verse 2]
"Why'd you sting me? Now we both drown"
Said the frog as the water pulled them down
Scorpion laughed
Said
"It's what I do"
"I ruin it all
And I take you too"
 
[Chorus]
Stung halfway across
Trust is the cost
Stung halfway across
Now we're both lost
 
[Bridge]
Betrayal rides on venom's tide
No safe shore
No place to hide
A fool for faith
A fool for trust
All turned to ash
All turned to dust
 
[Chorus]
Stung halfway across
Trust is the cost
Stung halfway across
Now we're both lost

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