WRQN is an American radio station licensed to broadcast from Bowling Green, Ohio. Though licensed to Bowling Green, its primary market and its studios are in the nearby city of Toledo. The station broadcasts at 93.5 on the FM dial, and plays classic hits music. Its transmitter is located near Haskins, Ohio.
Before becoming WRQN on July 11, 1983, the station was WAWR, founded by Port Clinton, Ohio resident Robert W. Reider. The station first went on the air on Wednesday, June 3, 1964. Reider eventually started and operated WAWR, WRWR in Port Clinton, WLKR in Norwalk, and WKTN in Kenton, all via his "Ohio Radio Incorporated" banner.
WAWR programmed easy listening music during the day and rock in the evenings changing to contemporary rock and underground rock in the evenings with Bob Ladd, geared toward the college students at local BGSU. Earl Sharninghouse (aka Rick Allen) had the oldies weekend show playing 50's & 60's oldies in the evenings in the mid 60's. Steve Wright held the morning slot with Terry Waltz anchoring the news and news director. Jim (Marick) Obrien worked part-time in production and occasional on air talent. General Manager Jerry (Tschappit) McCullen conducted local talks shows at local restaurants.
ease no game, you fire i'm chain, gave attempts
please be the times that i surprise myself
my niggers looking like black crows and pack shows
the dawn voice stay pristine like i'm still 17
i'm rich, black, african rocking the golden mat
...leather gucci's ...on my back... in the trench
...these niggers, eating 6 gazelles, dicing any defense
mike tyson disciple, trifle with my pen is a rifle
16 ways to shoot you through your
but do you exhale ...with niggers the jail's off, ah
you bring the best niggers to the table, i set 4 of my whales on you
custom what he speakers rump on polices, dump on creatures
holidays you preach us, stainless steel watches, hostages turning next, here's the deal
if we can't come in they can't have the feel
...your system, murder excremental, rap, harmony and horses live efficient
along with generals who flash uzzies in interviews
my shit is
verse 2 gotta be all murder just like verse 1
...yellow like hair on a malibu surfer,
yellow like my , yellow like new york city pissed and concrete
yo, who voted oath ...and the wind, las vegas odors what you know, we leave it right here
we go to the loadest, put a package on your head, be promoted
peace and effect, panties off and donuts
i hate to see you acting like a slave to get an advance here, and advance there