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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 Cash 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)
Nothin' you callin' from, (New Jersey)
OK, I got the loop for you, go 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 simple 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 let's get back to interview)
Yeah, yeah alright up
(OK I another question) Yeah
(I know what you guys think about these groups dissing
Jodeci?)
We think, now why don't you get out those pants
(No, are saying that you guys cannot make it again)
You know what, maybe we can't, why don't you 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 damn ha ha ha

Baby it off for Jo-Jo
Baby it off for Mr. Dal (Baby you got it)
Baby take it off for (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 take 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 Jersey my was spliffed up
Before that picked up
The Funkadelic 2-01 super
Is there (NO!)
I condoms run for cover
Hey yo, who wanna have an y'all
Let's see
I slap so many punans you would think I'm of bee-ba
Stop if ya guard
Better my guns tight
For my jimi in case my bullets to take flight

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

I don't be rude babe, but you really turn me on
I don't wanna be cool baby, as if I told ya what I
way you groove 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
Give it up, it up you got it
Take it off, 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 girl you stop
36-24, waist like a hydraulic car
ya wanna 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 baby, like that like that
Keep it goin', like
Keep it goin' baby, like that like
it goin', like that
The rap Funkadelic, yo

When I tear the frame out, I OK now
My style is way out, out
Ya wanna now, because my name out
the Funkadelic
Hey yo, G it's me it, inhale 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, there's tatoo I G'd you
A small world, I f**ked a a black, fat and tall girls
Smoke a Marlboro when tales like Erick Bell
Now pardon my French I ain't with that they pulled on Tyson
I got my ghetto and I'm drivin'
The homies in when the girl take off her size tens
Whoomp there it is, that's what I mean the tag team
Then like 95 South when ya look out
And then maybe next year maybe I show her ya played out
Redman the 94' from the hood drop
Got mad that cop feels
Plus my crew good

repeated to fade; with Jodeci ad-libs]