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DJ]
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Williams
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 on girl, (Nothin' much what's goin' on)
Nothin' where you from, (New Jersey)
OK, I got the loop for you, go ahead and do shout-out
And then 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
was song 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 guys let's get back to interview)
Yeah, yeah alright 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 pants
(No, people are saying you guys cannot make it again)
You know what, we can't, why don't you take it off
(No they are saying you do it)
Take shit off, lipstick and all girl
(Well let's talk about the album) Get naked baby ha ha ha

Baby it off for Jo-Jo
take 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 it off take it off (Baby you got it)
Can you make me hard I'm soft (Baby you got it)
So take it off take it off (Baby you got it)
Your body me pull off the trigger, Redman

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

I'm cooler gang
When I rock hits, raps in vain
Place boxed up so keep ya up
Ya damn skippy, I rap on tracks
Their records platinum, so next year my records sell like

I don't wanna be rude babe, but you turn me on
I don't wanna be baby, as if I told ya what I want
They way you is so fly, and I won't 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
it up, give 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 like a car
When ya wanna drop it girl, we can go far, ooh

[Chorus: with K-Ci ad-libs]

Keep it baby, like that like that
it goin', like that
Keep it goin' baby, like that 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 is way out, spaced out
Ya wanna now, because my name out
Who's the
Hey yo, G me smell it, inhale it
And drop ya draws for the cause if ya it
Now do you feel good dip then drop ya draws quick
I see you, there's that I G'd you
A small world, I f**ked a a black, fat and tall girls
Smoke a Marlboro shack tales like Erick Bell
Now my French I ain't with that bull they pulled on Tyson
I got my ghetto and I'm drivin'
The homies dive in when the take off her size tens
Whoomp it is, that's what I mean with the tag team
jest like 95 South when ya look out
And then maybe next year I show her that ya played out
Redman from the 94' the hood drop
Got mad skills cop feels
my crew still good

[Chorus repeated to with Jodeci ad-libs]