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DJ]
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Williams
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' what's goin' on)
where you callin' from, (New Jersey)
OK, I got the for you, go ahead and do your shout-out
And we'll get to the countin'
(OK, I'd like to make a to Boo-Boo and to Marquesha)
(And to my homegirl Tasha) OK one simple for the

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

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

I'm cooler than
I rock hits, kick raps in vain
Place boxed up so ya glocks up
Ya damn skippy, I rap on Jodeci
Their records platinum, so next year my records sell 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
way you groove is so fly, and I won't front
If take off your clothes babe that's really all I want
Let me see it

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

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

[Chorus: Exteneded with ad-libs]

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

When I tear the frame out, I OK now
My style is way out, out
Ya wanna taste now, my name out
the Funkadelic
Hey yo, G it's me it, inhale it
And drop ya draws for the cause if ya it
Now do you feel good honey dip then 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 when shack tales like Erick
Now pardon my French I ain't with that bull pulled on Tyson
I got my ghetto and I'm drivin'
The homies dive in when the girl take off her tens
Whoomp there it is, that's what I mean with the tag
Then jest like 95 South ya look out
And then next year maybe I show her that ya played out
Redman from the 94' from the hood
Got mad that cop feels
Plus my still good

[Chorus repeated to with Jodeci ad-libs]