G-Dawg Radio

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell~  Produced by G-Dawg Trading~  Lyrics: He tried to break us He tried to make us ill Tried to enslave us And haunts us ever still but he will fail when the war concludes because that which is not born of truth shall take like burnt paper to the wind never to be seen or heard of again I am he that crossed his path suffered losses from his wrath but learned a lesson hard and true came back to face and see it through They tried to warn us They tried to make us wise Tried to prepare us To live a better life but we will fall when the walls come down rise up again when sun comes round we'll lay a path of brick and stone that leads to our new sacred home They went to tell them Made it half way there got stuck in gum while running throwing thumbs into the air He tried to possess us but never could get in it's been a real long time since I've dabbled in the sin [solo] He tried to break us (He tried to break us) He tried to make us ill (He tried to make us ill) Tried to enslave us (he will enslave us) And haunts us ever still They tried to warn us (Yes they tried and tried and tried) They tried to make us wise (to open up our eyes) Tried to prepare us (ooh-ooh-ooh) To live a better life

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell~ Produced by G-Dawg Trading~  Lyrics:  Maybe, baby it's true I'll stop being me you'll stop being you  Everything in this place will come unglued  Maybe, baby, just maybe it's true I lost you once I can lose you a two  I'll never forget all the times we've been through I'm sorry how far we had come in the end as far as being friends let us just not pretend  [bridge] tell all your family it's too hard for goodbye tell them I loved them forget them I'll try  then text me it wrecks me oh why, baby why  forget me you need to just find the right type  [chorus] what is love is all about  I lost you way up in the clouds  you never came back down again  with a smile so wide above your chin  we are only passerby's that met when crossing eye to eye and should've stayed within our lanes parents they don't guide these days  [Solo] Maybe, baby it's true  you'll start seeing Tom and I'll hang out with Sue  Everything in this place will be askew  Maybe, baby, just maybe it's true   I found me a one and now you're a two  I'll never regret the hard times we went through I'm not sorry how tardy all this I proclaim  I guess this is petty forget me I'm lame  [bridge] tell all your judgments I agree to dispel  any labels placed on me while living in hell  then text me, it wrecks me, even still to this night  forget me, you need to just find the right guy [chorus] what is love is all about  I lost you way up in the clouds  you never came back down again  with a smile so wide above your chin  we are only passerby's that met when crossing eye to eye and should've stayed within our lanes parents they don't guide these days  [solo]

Introducing, Folk & Sway~  Lyrics by Ronald Allen Bell and Amy Smart~ Mixed by Ronald Allen Bell~ Produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading~  Lyrics:  [Verse] Down by the bend where the willows sway The river hums a tune The wind it whispers tales of old Beneath the silver moon A man can work his hands to bone But still he’ll find no rest   [Chorus] You can lead a horse to water But you cannot make it drink You can love her all your life But she still will need that ring   [Verse 2] The mill wheel turns The grain gets ground The seasons come and pass A love that waits too long to bloom Will wither in the grass A promise made A promise held Is stronger than the stone   [Chorus] You can lead a horse to water But you cannot make it drink You can love her all your life But she still will need that ring   [Bridge] Oh The fiddle cries and the spoons tap fast The harmonica wails its tune The slap of knees and the clatter of hands Carry us ‘til the afternoon   [Verse 3] The barn is full The harvest stored The winter’s chill will bite But love it warms the coldest hearth And keeps the fire bright A simple vow A humble band Will keep the shadows gone   [Chorus] You can lead a horse to water But you cannot make it drink You can love her all your life But she still will need that ring

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

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

Always be flexing~ ABF

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

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

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!

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!

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

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  

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

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell~  Produced by G-Dawg Trading~  Introducing our latest AI band, Septic Frank  Lyrics: Keep your friends close  and your enemies at bay  careful of the false facades that on their faces lay  Everyone has a motive  they just have to play these games  can't just move through like the rest of us  and keep it in your lane  The right way isn't harder  you just choose to act like scum  you'll never get too far, your  just so very fucking dumb  The time you spend on all your schemes  could be better spent on other things  but you're not here to play along  just a wasted sack now trotting on  [solo] Keep your little lies  and narcissistic smile  jump off a bridge and die let us have peace just for a while  Everyone has a story  they just love to bend your ear  maybe now you'd like to bore me while I drowned in all my tears  The wrong way is so easy  you just leave your try at home  And then scam them with your cheesy like a poorly written poem  [solo]

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell~ Produced by G-Dawg Trading~  Lyrics: Fly, fly, oh, so high little bird into the sky  sky is blue and air is clear  don't you leave the atmosphere  fun is fun but the rules they state   don't you go to outer space  no air to lift your fragile flight  you'll float and freeze to you goodnight  I watch the bird from down below  and wonder all where he may go with envy my thoughts do now stray  as in my dreams with wings I play  [solo]  I take myself to heights unknown  where air is thin and wind is thrown  above the crest of the new day's sun where stars in space they race and run  into and through the void between  where empty space gives way to dreams  my thoughts gets lost connect the things  then worlds will form from nascent dreams  and life will strive and then divide   into a many multiply and thrive  with every thought sprung from me mind  a new days dawns for a new mankind  [solo] [chorus] I am a painter and I made for you a scene  a place where you can learn and grow,  a place to place your dreams  I really hope you like it,  I gave it all my try  Good luck to you and yours as you live this crazy life.   

Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell~ Produced by G-Dawg Trading~  Get the official trading card from our 2025 G-Dawg Trading Cards in Motion set on our X feed for free. 

The second G-Dawg Trading song released by t00-smaLL~ Written and produced by Ron Allen, t00-smaLL and Brittany Folds~  Produced by G-Dawg Trading~ 

Stole this one from the Sleepy Dawg podcast. Thought you Up All Nighters may find it interesting~  Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell~ Produced by G-Dawg Trading~  From the book, From the Confines of my Mind 2, Poems for the Ponder~ 

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

From a poem I wrote for the book, Scattered Endz by the same title.  Produced by Ron Allen~  Produced by G-Dawg Trading~ Lyrics by Ron Allen: Trixie turner's looking through the pages of a magazine, and sees the faces of the latest, greatest, oh, hey look at Me's. Trixie trick get hits with a brick, whips an epiphany right from her lips, doesn't ever quite think so quick as this, but her mind just popped, as a thought persist.   Looks are a gift that when properly applied, can uplift you from plight and send you right into the light. These girls don't look no better than I she had decided. She took a hit of her fix for confidence, and down the street she glided. With her puckered up lips and a sway in her hips, through the fancy part of the city where exposure she would get.   No one noticed her gifts, if fact acted as if sick, so she looked at her reflection on the coffee shop on fifth. She noticed she had been naked ever since her last trick! What now could she do under the circumstances given? She was frozen stiff, ashamed, wished she could just fall down and stop living.   (Chorus) And then a man who played the fiddle with a hat down by his feet cried out, Everything is fine, gurl, just cross into the beat."     Odd Levi Key-Key Doc, scoffed at all the pleasant talk. Peck-peck pick the shit apart, electric bill my car won't start. Ouch! A sharp pain, that's my heart, and too much stress, I work too hard. No love, no friends, I'll just depart.   Buy gun at Walmart then he'll die. Walmart say sorry this card declined, he freaked, got thrown on his behind. Levi he went on his way, "why do you hate me" to God he say. God he don't to he reply, so odd little Levi go to freeway to die.   He jumps right off the bridge and falls, into a truck full of bouncy balls. The truck it reached it's destination, and stopped at the dock of a retail location, and sadly to breaking Key-Key's poor heart, the dock done belonged to the same Walmart!   Levi now decided he was too hungry to die, and he started towards the city for a coffee and some pie. When he finally got there, he fell to his knees and cried,   Then the man with the fiddle and a hat at his feet, said, "Don't you dare fall to defeat. Feel the fresh rhythm, and cross into the beat!"   Then he played his fiddle and was sounding fresh and clean. another from the other side, played bongos like a king. The police showed up and at first advanced- with a purpose in their step, but when their ears became keen to the fresh scene, they tap danced right and left!   Wasn't long, and everyone within 10-miles of the scene, tapped, hummed and strummed to The People's Beat. Cops and whores held hands and danced, while Key-Key Doc and Sam Walton clapped. Didn't matter who, or the condition of your mind, everyone together, from the rhythm unified.   So, if you find your blue inside, cross into the beat, funk master, throw your angst to tides. Everyone on this plain is equal. color blind these eyes.