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

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

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

Here comes the stick up, up pick up
Comin' from Jersey my brain was up
Before that picked up
The 2-01 super pandama
Is there (NO!)
I make run for cover
Hey yo, who wanna an orgy y'all
see y'all
I slap so many punans you think I'm made of bee-ba
if ya guard extra-large
Better my guns tight
For my in case my bullets have to take flight

I'm cooler than
When I rock hits, raps in vain
Place boxed up so 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 baby, as if I told ya what I want
They way you groove is so fly, and I front
If yout take off your clothes babe that's all I want
Let me see it

Jodeci x2]
Give it up, it up you got it
Show we you got, you got it
Give it up, it up you got it
it off, take it off you got it

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

[Chorus: Exteneded K-Ci ad-libs]

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

When I tear the out, I feel OK now
My is way out, spaced out
Ya wanna taste now, my name out
the Funkadelic
Hey yo, G me smell it, inhale it
And drop ya draws for the if ya felt it
Now do you feel good honey dip drop ya draws 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 Erick Bell
Now pardon my French I ain't with that they pulled on Tyson
I got my ghetto license and I'm
The homies dive in when the take off her size tens
Whoomp there it is, what I mean with the tag team
Then jest 95 South when ya look out
And then maybe year maybe I show her that ya played out
from the 94' from the hood drop
Got mad skills that cop
Plus my crew good

[Chorus repeated to fade; with Jodeci