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.
Episodes

Wednesday Aug 20, 2025
Wednesday Aug 20, 2025
New Orleans based pianist with a spooky groove~
By Ron Allen~
Produced by G-Dawg Trading~

Tuesday Aug 19, 2025
Tuesday Aug 19, 2025
The second release on G-Dawg Radio from the electronica duo from England~

Sunday Aug 17, 2025
Sunday Aug 17, 2025
This one was really fun to write. Hope you like it.
chewing on nicotine gumwhile I beat on my pigskin drumlittle ladies rubbing laundry on the rocks by the creek kids playing with their chalk drawing blocks hopping free grannie swings knitting things as she gazes at the showgrandpa smokes as he jokes bugs the youngsters as he goes dogs run in the yard with a smile right in tow wind is moving music grooving we're all going with the flow
A little birdie told me that it all will be alright from where he flies he sees things in a very different lightHard to see the madness when you're soaring up above and I'll trade in all the tragic for a little bit of love
Perspectives are important for we do not always see things for what they are even though we may be keen put down your phone and take a look and you may be surprised how the world looks much more peaceful when you see it with your eyes Riding down the freeway with the window down a tad in my first electric and I do not miss the gas someone cut me off but I really do not mindwhere are these people going driving crazy all the time
sucking on a cough drop while I type with my fingers and thumbs little particles of dust are blown by the fan as it speeds stacks of papers articles and poems are scattered through the scene prying eyes they stare at me they're not just figurines I am worried that the time I've spent will not yield any green looking at my phone but it never seems to ring wonder if the people in it really are just but a dream
A little elder wise and truestood upon the curb and spewed wisdom in the face of hate with animated facial traits and with his practice jest so taughtgot all that for what he once had fought
Perspectives are important for we do not always know The way that things will be when they go the way they'll go put down your swords and take a breath and you may just then see how the world's arms are wide open if you'll only let it be

Saturday Aug 16, 2025
Saturday Aug 16, 2025
A G-Dawg Trading Christmas Special~
Snowflakes falling one by one
Twinkling lights
The season’s begun
A peppermint breeze
Oh it tickles my nose
Santa’s boots leaving prints in the snow
[Prechorus]
The fire's warm
The cocoa’s sweet
Stockings hang where love will meet
[Chorus]
Christmas is a time for joy
Candy canes and clothes and toys
Singing loud
Let’s all rejoice
Raise your hands
Lift up your voice
[Verse 2]
Holly wreaths on every door
Laughter spills and spirits soar
Carols echo through the night
Wrapping love in paper bright
[Prechorus]
Gather round
The table’s set
The happiest memories we’ve met
[Chorus]
Christmas is a time for joy
Candy canes and clothes and toys
Singing loud
Let’s all rejoice
Raise your hands
Lift up your voice

Saturday Aug 16, 2025
Saturday Aug 16, 2025
Love you all~
[Verse]
Silent night
The world does weep
Beneath the stars
A promise deep
Hushed winds carry whispers clear
Christmas come
The King is here
[Prechorus]
Candles flicker
Shadows sway
Hope reborn
The dawn of day
[Chorus]
Christmas come
The King is here
Gather all from far and near
Lift your voices
Hearts in sway
For the son of God in manger lay
[Verse 2]
In the stillness
Hearts take flight
Guided by a holy light
Angels sing
Their voices raise
Filling skies with endless praise
[Prechorus]
Bells resound
The heavens ring
Earth rejoices for her King
[Chorus]
Christmas come
The King is here
Gather all from far and near
Christmas come
Let's kneel to pray
For the son of God in manger lay

Wednesday Aug 13, 2025
Wednesday Aug 13, 2025
parte dell'opera, Ombra di Ron Allen~
Muoio lentamente
Il tuo tradimento
La lancia più affilata
Il mio cuore grida
Ma l'eco si perde
Nel vuoto che hai lasciato
[Prechorus]
Ogni respiro è un'agonia
Ogni passo è una caduta
[Chorus]
Muoio lentamente
Il tuo tradimento
La lancia più affilata
Il mio sangue ricorda
Alla terra quando piove
Ogni goccia
Un addio
[Verse 2]
Gli alberi si piegano
Sotto il peso del dolore
La luna osserva muta
Un teatro di ombre
Dove danzano le ferite
Nate dal tuo inganno
[Chorus]
Muoio lentamente
Il tuo tradimento
La lancia più affilata
Il mio sangue ricorda
Alla terra quando piove
Ogni goccia
Un addio
[Bridge]
E se il vento sussurra
Il tuo nome al buio
Che il cielo mi dimentichi
Che la terra mi accolga
Perché l'amore è cenere
E il mio cuore è spento

Wednesday Aug 13, 2025
Wednesday Aug 13, 2025
I can't believe it took me this long to do a G-Dawg song. Never envisioned it being a rap as that is not my favorite, however, I must say, this one is a banger.
[Verse]
Stacks of cardboard dreams, wax packs gleam
From Jordan to Griffey, the collector’s supreme
Corner of the block, G-Dawg’s the haven
For the hobby heads, memories engravin’
Flippin’ through binders, a treasure map's layout
Rookie gems, Hall of Fame, it's a payout
Buzzer-beater vibes, last-second trading
When I feel like the money in my pockets is fading
[Chorus]
I go online, see what they got at G-Dawg Trading
Cards keep me alive, my escape from the draining
Packs keep cracking, my passion sustaining
Collectors unite, it’s a hobby worth claiming
[Verse 2]
Cardboard gold, the nostalgia runs deep
Penny sleeves stacked, like my dreams in a heap
MJ’s rookie, yeah, the grail I’m chasing
But till then, it’s Bo Jackson in cases
Plastic top loaders, my wealth encased
Autographs and relics, history traced
That old-school feeling, no way I’m trading
When I feel like the money in my pockets is fading
[Chorus]
I go online, see what they got at G-Dawg Trading
Cards keep me alive, my escape from the draining
Packs keep cracking, my passion sustaining
Collectors unite, it’s a hobby worth claiming

Monday Aug 11, 2025

Monday Aug 11, 2025
Monday Aug 11, 2025
In shadows deep where whispers crawl
The mannequins dance in the empty mall
Orange and black
They set the tone
A graveyard chic that's all their own
[Prechorus]
Stitches tight
The seams align
A haunted look
A twisted sign
[Chorus]
Orange and black are all the rage
True fashion haunts the current age
Add a smirk or evil laugh
To this spooky clutch and ghostly bag
Ooh
Oh—(heh-heh)—the ghostly bag
[Verse 2]
Mirrors crack
Reflections weep
Cobwebs hang where secrets sleep
The fabric screams
The zippers bite
A cloak of fear for the neon night
[Prechorus]
Threads that pull
Unravel fate
Draped in terror
Looking great
[Chorus]
Orange and black are all the rage
True fashion haunts the current age
Add a smirk or evil laugh
To this spooky clutch and ghostly bag
Ooh
Oh—(heh-heh)—the ghostly bag

Monday Aug 11, 2025
Monday Aug 11, 2025
[Verse]
En la sombra de tu recuerdo
Camino solo
Roto y ciego
Las estrellas susurran tu nombre
Tan lejos
Tan lejos
[Prechorus]
El viento canta
Pero no escucho
Mi corazón grita en un murmullo
[Chorus]
Amor perdido
¿dónde estás?
El eco de tu voz aún me abraza
Amor perdido
Mi soledad
Es un desierto que nunca pasa
[Verse 2]
La luna me mira con tristeza
Su luz fría
Mi única certeza
El reloj detuvo sus latidos
Desde que te has ido
[Prechorus]
El cielo arde con tonos dorados
Pero en mi pecho
Todo apagado
[Chorus]
Amor perdido
¿dónde estás?
El eco de tu voz aún me abraza
Amor perdido
Mi soledad
Es un desierto que nunca pasa






