The I-85 Power Mixxx™️ Hosted by DJ Darryl Flair

PLAY THIS SHOW LOUD!!!
In the dreadfully awful Interstate 85 traffic, the gym, the cookout, the crib, the spades table, or just vibing through your day — this mix is your motivation.
Turn it up, lock in, and let the music move you. Heavy vibes. Big energy. No skips. 

Executive Producer: DJ Darryl Flair
Producer: DJ Darryl Flair
Technical Producer: DJ Darryl Flair
Mixed & Mastered by: DJ Darryl Flair
Audio Engineer: DJ Darryl Flair
Audio Editor: DJ Darryl Flair
Program Director: DJ Darryl Flair
Technical Support: DJ Darryl Flair 
Graphic Designer: Drea Norman
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Transcript

SPEAKER_19 0:00

Ain't nobody rockin' like this. Nobody. The DJ with the power. DJ Daryl Flair.

SPEAKER_18 0:09

DJ Daryl Flair. Yeah. Yeah. SOB. SO B like the Sunday like a bird. She had a fish, she's gonna do it. She got the body. She takes a few. I wanna know. Well, I never think it's appetite. I can feel it, sweet. What a free night, let me ever say the night. I don't pick it up. I'm just trying to get the biggest comment, let me have a little bit.

unknown 1:42

Nigga like you get it. Nigga like kiddy.

SPEAKER_10 1:49

Southern motion, Z one. Let me get it.

unknown 1:54

I'm in the bulletproof black drunk I president. He fall on bitches shaking asses, doing hair and kitchen.

SPEAKER_10 2:01

I need a CP Lemon Magic City. What the fuck going? I got a pocket full of money, who the fuck horn? I got a phone full of shooters, who can snuck on? Nigga, I'll finna wait these niggas up like who can snuck on. Nigga, I put my belt on. Nigga, I shill be in the hood. All the wicked wet like fuck that. Get on fine she said she grew up with a fluff at. I still sell them brick. Like a collar, where that stuff at? I rent right over the street, I'll finna play back. What the fuck going? I might buy a bitch from you, who the fuck on? I got a closet full of troop, I put that stuff on. Nigga, I walk in the club without any chain, like who the fuck blowin'? All them niggas tell it, man. Hold on, let me get it. I'm in a bulletproof black truck, I president. It for them bitches shaking ass and doing hair kitchen. I need a 10 P limit, Pelpa magic city, what the fuck going? I got a pocket full of money, who the fuck hornin'? I got a phone full of shooters, who gets shelved on. Nigga, I'll finna wait these niggas up like who get slopped on.

SPEAKER_07 3:02

Nigga, I put my belt on. It was a typical morning. She suckin' while I'm yawning. My lil' young ho, love to key her dickin' hookas. Four L Tobazookas. I ain't just no rapper, fuck, nigga. I shoot ya. My bitch, richer than these rappers, but she still spoiled. Ain't no pussy in the world that I can't afford. Lil' bitch, steady screamin' five when I ask a four. Hit her in the spot, make her build a pallet on the floor. She fuckin' me because it's beneficial. Piercing in her tongue, piercing in her nipples. Savage keep a strap like her real sister. I leave a bitch, fire leave a pistol. Shout it, suck the bone off, and a gristle. Dick shit, baby eat her oatmeal. Skin clean, I'm finna get this bitch a soap deal. If you period on, you can use your throat still. Ass magic, I done threw a hundred ten times. Buddy ass and cat, we try to smack them ten times. Cush phone full of shooters. I know I'm alone. Pussy crashin' leave a scene like the mellow bar.

SPEAKER_10 4:05

How them niggas tell it, man, don't put that on my city. Hold on, let me get it. I'm in a bulletproof black truck, I president. They full them bitches, shaking ass and doing hair kitchen. I need a 10 P limit, pillbo Magic City, what the fuck going? I got a pocket full of money, who the fuck on? I got a phone full of shooters, who gets shrugged on? Nigga, I'm finna wait these niggas up like who get slopped on. Nigga, I put my belt on. Nigga, what the fuck on?

unknown 4:39

Nigga, let's get it.

SPEAKER_11 4:43

K-wise, turn me up. All my scammers and I get money bitches. Where are my scamming ass, niggas? Spinning that money fast. 20s, 50s, hundreds, cash. Boy, goin' that go, y'all back. Boosting bitches, where y'all at? Where y'all lay? Stoppin' that shit in y'all back. Just a flipping pop some tag. Girl goin' that go, y'all back. Spin that shit, spin that shit, spin that shit, uh, spin that shit, nigga, spin that shit, spin that shit, spin that shit, spin that shit, nigga, spin that shit. I like the case fast nigga making more than ten figures. I'm a down ass bitch, riding with you in a splash. Only fuck with the hit as far as girl. Here, tricker callin' up a trap phone. Pussy nigga, where you at? Where you at? Show me where you spin a block on your op. On your op. Haggin out the drop, screamin' fuck the cops. Fuck twelve. What we doin', nigga. Show me where your hood at. What's your face call, nigga? What you good at? Hamin ass, nigga. Spendin' that money fast. 20, 50, 100 cash. Boy, goin' that go, y'all back. Boosting pictures, where y'all lay? Where y'all lay? Stoppin' that shit in your back. Just a flippin' pops on tag. Girl goin' that go, y'all back. Spin that shit, spin that shit, spin that shit, uh, spin that shit. Nigga, spin that shit, spin that shit, spin that shit, nigga, spin that shit. Uh Why my bitches gettin' money like they niggas? What a ass. Put it up a case of fast, come and get them. Got their own, don't do it for the pie. Uh-uh. Bad ass bitch, makin' nigga copy block. Pussy school makin' nigga think he landed. Boss up fuck, nigga. Who you playin' with? Right, playin' wrong, bitch, nothing average. Stress down credit, I ain't never been a plain beast. Stamin' ass, nigga. Spendin' that money cash. 20, 50s, honey, cash. Boy, going that go, y'all back. Boost that bitches, where y'all at? Where y'all at? Stoppin' that shit in y'all back. Just a flipping, pop some tag. Girl going that go, y'all back. Spin that shit. Spin that shit. Spin that shit. Uh spin that shit. Nigga, spin that shit. Spin that shit. Spin that shit. Nigga, spin that shit. This for all my boss, bitches and boss, niggas all around the rub. Getting out the muscle. That's doing the best they motherfucking can. I see ya, I feel y'all. It's for the hood, nigga. 305. Get money or lay the fuck down. Yeah. Get money or die trying, bitch.

unknown 7:33

Spinish shit.

SPEAKER_19 7:37

You're listening to the king of the mountain. Diddy Darryl Flair. Daryl Flair in the mix. On Southern Motion Radio. Z109.

SPEAKER_11 7:53

Oh my god, I tried.

SPEAKER_17 8:03

I'm out of control when I'm crushing on you. She don't tell me no when I'm touching on her. H-Town, nigga, love a bidder. Baby, come here. I'ma grip on ya. Y'all niggas ain't got nothing to say. Oh, what you gon' say about her? Y'all know I pull up a spray, or I don't play about her. Y'all know I'm finna go late, I'ma gon' stay around her. Call me cash, clay, or I go crazy about her. You relate to him? Uh I wanna get it in it. Uh yeah, I wanna get it. She's turned a match, how she knows the shit's cody. Travin' we spray with the motherfucker cody. I've been going crazy, spraying cash with my crowd. I need me a kicker. And this shit be hatin' with a sneaker. Oh my baby girl, she a keeper. Oh my baby girl, she a tweaker. I'm out of control when I'm crushing on you. She don't tell me no when I'm touching on her. H-Town, nigga, love a with her. Baby, come here. I'ma grip on ya. Y'all niggas ain't got nothing to say. Oh, what you gon' say about her? Y'all know I pull up a spray, oh I don't play about her. Y'all know I'm finna go late, yeah. I'ma go stay around her. Call me cash a space, or I go crazy about her. Okay, just take a chance on me, okay.

SPEAKER_16 9:32

I got some plans on me. Okay, I got some fans going away. I'ma baby.

SPEAKER_17 9:42

I'm out at control when I'm crushing on you. She don't try me no when I'm touching on her. H-Town, nigga, love her with her. Baby, come here. I'ma grip on ya. Y'all niggas ain't got nothing to say. Oh, what you gonna say about her? Y'all know I pull up a spray, oh I don't play about her. Y'all know I'm finna go late, yeah. I'ma go stay around her. Call me Cash Clay. Oh, I go crazy about her. Oh I go crazy about her.

SPEAKER_04 10:27

Let's take some calls from the request line. Call in number one. Hey, man, what's up? This is Dominique from Shane Little Trailball.

SPEAKER_03 10:35

What's up, Donnie? I'm with that song for the Pablo. Alright, I got that coming right up for you. Now shout out the radio station that gave you what you wanted. Who won't be baby?

unknown 10:45

When she doin' run up front. When she gonna run up. When she doing run up front.

SPEAKER_04 11:03

24, 34, 46. Put her face, has some cute lips. Hearing in the tongue, and she knows what she do, what it do. Make a name for herself. And she do a shit well. I know how to keep a bitch. I'm over any time, nigga called chick. One o'clock, two o'clock. And she right there, right now. And she knows why she came here. And she knows where her clothes will be. Sniff a little coke, take a little hair, smoke a little weed, drank a little bit. I need a girl like a freak, bitch. And I scared of a big bitch.

SPEAKER_02 11:40

Shamika, Shisha, Sarah, Shaka, Sabrina, Crystal, Corana, Reza, Felicia, Shiban, Braika, Christina.

SPEAKER_04 11:57

I need to know a whole lot, make a teacher. And now I'll let it work out. I'm like a lay back, relax, and enjoy my time. Till it comes time for me to have to get her hurt. Tell me what you want. Do you want a missionary with your feet crammed to the head? Do you want it from the back with your face in the pillow so you can yell the line that you want? On the flow, do you want it on the chair? Do you want it over here? Do you want it down here? Do you want it in your pussy? Do you want it in your ass?

unknown 12:35

Shamika, Kisha, Sarah, Shakespeare, Sabrina, Crystal, Sabana, Freeza, Felicia, Shinesha, Shibana, Baker, Christina, Where's it going for the front? Where's it going for the bed?

SPEAKER_03 13:11

Hey, I appreciate it, oh my god. Not a problem, you know I do it cause I love you. Now I gotta give a shout-out to C from Jean, cause I drink it and they ban the board.

SPEAKER_02 13:20

Bring a lake, Shemika, Kisha, Sarah, Shakery, Sabrina, Crystal, Durana, Risa, Felicia, Janisha, Shabon, Brinkali, Monique, Christina, Yalona, Bringali, Shemika, Kisha, Sara, Shakali, Sabrina, Crystal, Corana, Risa, Felicia, Janisha, Shabon, Brinkaly, Monique, Christina, Yalon.

SPEAKER_19 13:56

Did you get off no ass? It's a party. It's a party. DJ DJ Daryl Flair. It's crazy in the mix.

SPEAKER_20 14:05

If I go for the same shit twice, I'll be a fool. I came in again to take over pussy, mixing room. I'm my copy to just go fool. You look like you'll cuff the hoes out for fast way to lose. My avail eat a D get post on the shade room. Can't believe D the type of nigga to send to it. I pimped on the host, shoot with easy influence. Oh my gosh. NBA house gangrick on boots on the wood. Sitting by me, course out my hoe look Jewish. Host all bad on the bitch, green party the pussy. Oh god, can't forget how they play with me. Can't forget how they play the G. Can't forget how she played with me. I had I told the hoe, come stay with me. Man, I had that niggas ho lay with me. Again, remember what they laid with me. I'm back on that time again. That big driving downs again. I can't get too much vibe with me. I'm back around my crackhead friends. I'm back around my motherfucker that stickin' they arms with hair up being. I'm back around niggas, I suppose to win. I'm back around hard that child, nigga. Put the hand on the police, I get a shin. I'm back around house, come inside mishmaps. I switch for the Philippines. I'm back around young niggas that'll put a wig on just to go get revened. I see most of these folk niggas touch the eyes, they want my friend. Can't let a nigga come around, tryna track down what I built in time. I ain't got no time for no nigga and pick up what I'm putting down. She was a go, get a nigga, throw off a pivot, no atlanta crap. Play with a real nigga, set the poor lane, make it bitch, that what you get. You gotta play, bitch, do what you got. Got your heart broke, do what you get. Got your shit hooked, that what you get. Got your bitch hooked, that what you get. Hold that cheated on, do what you get. He got rich lips, but he ain't got nothing. She a thick hoga step for the front. When she see me, put her hair on the bun. Kinda ups, I gotta stay when they gun. Wack out along when I buy out ain't gun. Rockin' the blanket with a gun when I cuz. He ain't wanna us, but I case I he wasn't. Spin my whole album, shake on buttons. My house coming fuck, run the cup, kinda cut it. Your trustin' the fox, make the bow. Uh uh. Now I did so I try to hit the cutter. How many hoes on the way about a dozen? Uh time I come around, they be stealing my toast. So fuckin' piped up, get you killed for a post. Pulled up in a lamb, dipped in a ghost. Right RS Ice rollin' on the KD Pro the Trump. Got so many fucking bones, more than bass milk, sendin' my love Yeah, yeah, yeah.

SPEAKER_14 16:37

My milkshake, bring all the boys to the yard. This hit better than yours. This, this better than yours. Come eat me out my draws. Go ahead, baby, swipe your card, swipe your cards, better go hard. This hit better than yours. This, this, yeah, then y'all She bouncing around and she poking it out. She surfin' the money she wavin'. Ben at the door and look in his eyes, go tell that little tell that little pain. Throw that like a brady. Blow a bag like you vaping. Poppin' lights on fireworks, I'm a pop star like I'm Cadence. Superman, no salem. Simon says you should pay me. Twirkin on the private jam. He took us all on vacation. My milkshake bring on the voice of the yard. This hit better than yours. This, this better than yours. Come eat me out my draw. This, this better than yours.

SPEAKER_15 17:28

Hold on. Nah, come here, don't you run from me. I'm on top of your like a bumblebee. Step minute, bake the bake. I know you leaving me. Good girls bring out five to the yard. For the slam, better go hard, got buttons up in front of my car. And I waste my time, better play your putt. And I wanna girl Trick Shake Earth my guy. She got a bad so front, she exact. They gon' stop me, still watchin' when she go to pack. Wanna know how she got it, she tell every bad.

SPEAKER_14 17:50

My milkshake bring on the voice of the yard. Some cars, hit but it ain't yours. This, this bitter ain't y'all. Come eat me out my drugs. Go hit baby, swap your cars, give me a card, but I go hard. This, this bit ain't you. Make them spin it, he a trick. I'ma make 'em blow it, low ass, but I'ma keep on twerking. Brandy bread, don't see them in person. Shout out my surgeon, broke. Make me nervous. He ain't throwing does in his pockets hurt. Cause I wasn't working. My brothers got glossed and bugs. I got purse. You know I ain't worried. You can't dress, you know I ain't worried. You can't rap, you know I ain't worried. Get in the booth, you know I ain't worried. Mama chick ring on the voice of the yard. This hit better than yours. This, this better than yours. Come eat me out my draws. Go ahead, baby, swap your cars, get your cars, but I go hard. This hit better than yours. This, this better than yours.

SPEAKER_05 19:38

Word to the pushing nigga, never get a job. Booby gave me game, we used to sell dope and raw. I left a stain off in Kara City. My last name should be Gar City. Used to sell dope, just to feed the film. Max box jumping with the kilograms. I feel you're pain if you from Kass City. My last name should be Gar City. Black dollar, I wanna buy a house on every block. Build one bigger than Dolphin Stadium, your nigga watch. Captain Crabs, aka chills, lity, yo at the map. Ain't no love, get your money or get a body back. Hammers and poles, buddies and low.

unknown 20:19

River City, let the sun ride clean for the dead, it's old.

SPEAKER_05 20:24

Gotta represent niggas, so meet me at the mint. And if you're living now, I'm living, stay behind the tent. Marble floors meet rugs and got the gold faucets. Be cautious, well known, and take the weak hostage. US marshals on the way and they cut open the gates. No, we going in trial by the look on my face. Word to the pushing nigga, never kept a job. Hooby gave me gang, we used to sell dope and raw. I left a stain off in Garris Diddy. My last name should be Gareth City. Used to sell dope, just defeat the fam. Max box jumping with the kilogram. I feel your pain if you from Garris City. My last name should be Gar City. Face niggas found face down in abandoned buildings. Bitches in these fed cases, get you a limpy sentence. Niggas litchin', bitches switchin' is what I seen the most. 305 of Care City, got the cleanest coke, match box, prop, check this. I gave my point of view. 60,000 in nickel rocks. Outside the silver fox. Do walk out into Virginia, my pockets about to pop. Move them hold, mind your business, therefore nobody told. And when they did, they come and get your senior up the road. We met as kids fishing on a bridge. Ten years later, bumbin tour, me threw me a bridge. Work to the pushing nigga, never kept a job. Hoovie gave me gang, we used to sell dope and raw. I left for stain off in Kara City. My last name should be Cassidy. Used to sell dope, just to feed the film. Max box jumpin' with the kilogram. I feel your pain if you forget. My last name should be Cassidy. Walking home from school, always with quick to jump a nigga. Third year at school, they knew I was a dump a nigga. My little hit a doing four. He caught a gun job. Rollin' booky back, wood, stay out of punch bar. Position yourself a diamond that's coming to the end. Call him slippin' that savings. He tryna get a fit. This either or baby boy, you can meet the Lord. I rave with me, nigga. Maybe we be a one accord. Walking through the flea market, bouncing like I get a lick. Goin' open the regular label, just to go legit. That's the car wash on 27 was a pastime. Pay for 60 G's all it was just like the last time. Word to the pushing nigga, never kept a job. Hoopy game and game, we used to sell dope and raw. I left a stain off in Kitty. My last name should be Cassidy. Used to sell dope just to feed fam. Max box jumpin' with the kilogram. I feel your pain if you from Kitty. My last name should be Care City.

SPEAKER_09 23:29

You know what I'm saying? These niggas ain't seeing us in no type of motherfuckin' shape, form or fashion, dog. You know what I'm saying? Niggas can't beat us this shit, but waking up in the morning and putting a dress on, you know what I'm saying? Bitch ass nigga. Head, head, head. Your soul, soul. Shut up I do it with ease. In a strap near you, I got ABB. Having on ice, somebody need me some ski. Bitch, I'm hot 500 degrees. Yeah. Jimmy the play at the BP. Bad D bitch with a face like Repeat. Dick in her head, now she need her a beak. Bitch, I'm notorious. BMG, I'm kidding, shoot shit just like a joint with blood. I ain't key out a read. This shit on my neck, call me back six key. Big mooch be skimming, I keep something up my sleeve.

unknown 24:05

When I get this bitch, tryna make her real safe.

SPEAKER_09 24:08

Rich nigga got everything dead I won't and need. I'm proud of myself for the goals I achieved. Got bows in the trump, poly, give a hammer. You know I'm a high speed. Hit your beat from the back, 30 minutes straight. Now I got the whole night. Call me Georgia the drunk, got rich all four, nigga. No I really got tree. Pushing up, maybe if I ate it, don't make baby. Pull up on your block, let it bang by ski ski. Rich nigga do what I wanna. Rich nigga, bread on your head, you are gone. Call me and feed it like man in stomach. Big time in the hood, haven't heard no reponse. Rich nigga do what I wanna. Got the dick feel bad and shit like it's nothing. I bet they go hunt. It got a button. Kid Rich nigga do what I wanna. Rich nigga do what I wanna wanna. Rich nigga do what I wanna. Rich nigga. Rich nigga do what I wanna. Keep Rich nigga do what I wanna see. Rich nigga do what I wanna. Key. Rich nigga do what I wanna keep. Rich nigga do what I wanna keep and do what I wanna for the rest of my life.

SPEAKER_08 24:58

I can take your beat and fuck your wife. I can sell you weed and cook your wife. And if you play games, I take your life. See, I made my way with the soft look, bruh. I run my business, I'm the box, look, bruh. I'm a player, I don't post out, little bruh. I started out with a ball and I was in the field, like I'll play the cars, look, bruh. And shut the fuck up, you be talking too much. If you ain't suckin' dick, or if you ain't tryna let me fuck your friend and get on the bus. And broke, bro, who was you foolin'? Nigga be win fake diamonds, you can't even tag your jeweler. And that little money you tryna save. I went to the mall and spent it on Gucci. I flew my bitch out the country for no reason. I ain't got no respect for the police. I see you riding in a rental, and all my cars paid for, I ain't got no leases. Back when I was selling grams, I'd take a razor blade to make four pieces. I came along with them traveling on the cola.

SPEAKER_09 25:39

I'm a rich nigga, I can do what I want. Rich nigga do what I wanna, rich nigga. Big time in the hood, haven't heard no reponse. Rich nigga do what I wanna. Feel my little niggas, I bet they go hunt. Go hunt back of the glock, it got a button. Kid Rich nigga do what I wanna, Rich nigga do what I wanna Rich nigga do what I wanna Rich nigga do what I wanna see. Rich nigga do what I wanna Rich nigga do what I wanna.

SPEAKER_12 26:06

Rich nigga, Rich nigga do what I wanna Rich nigga, Rich nigga do what I wanna, oh yeah, oh yeah, it's another one exclusive Another exclusive from your favorite DJ Daryl Flair putting it down, Everybody get your front Everybody, everybody get your front Catch your front, huh?

SPEAKER_06 26:55

They like many fresh I can walk on water now. This shit in my flesh No inside my chest, no safety on these slugs. I grew up in South Memphis, so it's hard to get my love. It's hard to get my trust. It's hard to start these drugs. Took my cup be like I love you too. I can't do nothing but tell the truth. Crome heart drinks call 60 blues. Six race, fuck with me, that's an impact. That pussy good, that shit smack, baby. Yeah. Put it on me, baby. Got me thinking about a baby. Dang she thicker than some gravy. Told her, fuck me like she hates me. Yeah, fuck me like you hate me, baby. Ride like a pro. I'ma fuck you like a slut. Treat you like a queen. Been hustling all my life. Been doing this since I was teen. Get sent to Jesus Christ. Bit not reach for a theme. Yeah, little broke on off ecstasy. They look like jelly beans. Everybody rollin', yeah. Get your roll on. Ain't talkin' about no money, six letters hold on. Blue diamond snow cone, plugged in like a home phone. Ain't talkin' about no paper, nigga. You can go no Everybody get your roll on.

SPEAKER_12 28:05

Everybody, everybody get your broad on. Get your broad on. Everybody, everybody, get your frozen.

SPEAKER_06 28:15

I walk up in the building. They like many fresh, I can walk on water, nigga. This shit in my flesh. No heads on my chest. No safety on these slugs. I grew up in South Memphis, so it's hard to get my love. It's hard to get my trust. It's hard to stop these drugs. My cup be like I love you too. I can't do nothing but tell the truth. Chrome heart just cause 60 Blues Fix Ready. Fuck with me, that's an impact. That poussy good that shit smack.