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DJ]
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy
So we $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci [* Phone
*]
Let's go to the phones and see who's gonna win

Hello, (Hello) ha ha ha, who is this, (Shaunita Laquan)
What's goin' on girl, (Nothin' much what's on)
Nothin' you callin' from, (New Jersey)
OK, I got the for you, go ahead and do your shout-out
And then we'll get to the
(OK, I'd to make a shout-out to Boo-Boo and to Marquesha)
(And to my homegirl Tasha) OK one question for the

The and the CD
What was number 1, (Come and Talk to Me) Ah Jodeci [*
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[Jodeci to DJ]
Ha, he uh oh damn girl, oh shit, ha ha oh
(OK come on let's get back to this interview)
Yeah, yeah alright up
(OK I have question) Yeah
(I wanna know what you guys think these groups dissing
Jodeci?)
We think, now why don't you get out those pants
(No, people are saying that you cannot make it again)
You know what, we can't, why don't you take it off
(No they are you cannot do it)
Take that off, lipstick and all girl
(Well let's talk about the album) Get baby damn ha ha ha

Baby take it off for
Baby it off for Mr. Dal (Baby you got it)
Baby it off for K-Ci (Baby you got it)
Now take it off for me (Baby you got it)
So baby take it off it off (Baby you got it)
Can you make me hard I'm soft (Baby you got it)
So baby take it off it off (Baby you got it)
Your body make me off the trigger, Redman

Here the stick up, pick up pick up
from Jersey my brain was spliffed up
Before that picked up
The Funkadelic 2-01 super
Is another (NO!)
I condoms run for cover
Hey yo, who wanna an orgy y'all
see y'all
I slap so many you would think I'm made of bee-ba
Stop if ya extra-large
Better keep my tight
For my jimi in case my bullets have to take

I'm than gang
When I hits, kick raps in vain
Place up so keep ya glocks up
Ya damn skippy, I rap on Jodeci
records platinum, so next year my records sell like that

I don't wanna be babe, but you really turn me on
I don't wanna be baby, as if I told ya what I want
way you groove is so fly, and I won't front
If yout take off your clothes that's really all I want
Let me see it

[Chorus: x2]
Give it up, it up you got it
we what you got, you got it
Give it up, it up you got it
Take it off, it off you got it

Got more than what it take baby to a N-I-double G-A drop
So you wanna take it off, please girl don't you stop
36-24, your waist a hydraulic car
When ya drop it girl, we can go very far, ooh

Exteneded with K-Ci ad-libs]

Keep it goin' baby, like that that
it goin', like that
Keep it baby, like that like that
it goin', like that
Keep it goin' baby, that like that
it goin', like that
The rap Funkadelic, yo

When I the frame out, I feel OK now
My style is way out, out
Ya wanna taste now, because my out
the Funkadelic
Hey yo, G it's me smell it, it
And ya draws for the cause if ya felt it
Now do you feel honey dip then drop ya draws quick
I see you, there's that I G'd you
A small world, I a bunch a black, fat and tall girls
Smoke a Marlboro when shack like Erick Bell
Now pardon my French I ain't that bull they pulled on Tyson
I got my license and I'm drivin'
The homies dive in when the girl off her size tens
Whoomp there it is, that's what I with the tag team
jest like 95 South when ya look out
And then maybe next maybe I show her that ya played out
Redman from the 94' the hood drop
Got mad skills cop feels
Plus my crew still

[Chorus repeated to fade; Jodeci ad-libs]