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

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

The and the CD
What was song 1, (Come and Talk to Me) Ah Jodeci [*
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[Jodeci to DJ]
Ha, he uh oh girl, oh shit, ha ha oh shit
(OK on guys let's get back to this interview)
Yeah, yeah what's up
(OK I another question) Yeah
(I wanna know what you guys think about these dissing
Jodeci?)
We don't think, now why don't you get out those
(No, people are that you guys 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 shit off, and all girl
(Well let's about the album) Get naked baby damn ha ha ha

Baby take it off for
take it off for Mr. Dal (Baby you got it)
Baby take it off for (Baby you got it)
Now take it off for me (Baby you got it)
So baby it off take it off (Baby you got it)
Can you make me cause I'm soft (Baby you got it)
So baby take it off it off (Baby you got it)
Your make me pull off the trigger, Redman

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

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

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

[Chorus: x2]
it up, give it up you got it
Show we 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 baby to make a N-I-double G-A drop
So when you take it off, please girl don't you stop
36-24, your waist like a car
When ya wanna it girl, we can go very far, ooh

[Chorus: Exteneded K-Ci ad-libs]

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

When I tear the out, I feel OK now
My style is way out, out
Ya wanna taste now, my name out
Who's the
Hey yo, G it's me smell it, it
And drop ya for the cause if ya felt it
Now do you feel good honey dip then drop ya quick
I see you, that tatoo I G'd you
A world, I f**ked a bunch a black, fat and tall girls
Smoke a Marlboro when shack tales like Erick
Now pardon my French I ain't with that bull they pulled on
I got my ghetto license and I'm
The homies dive in when the girl off her size tens
Whoomp there it is, that's what I mean with the tag
Then like 95 South when ya look out
And maybe next year maybe I show her that ya played out
Redman from the 94' from the hood
Got mad that cop feels
Plus my crew good

[Chorus repeated to fade; with ad-libs]