DJ] Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the famous dial to pay countdown I'm Wendy So we have $98 in Cash and the new CD by Jodeci [* Phone *] 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' 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 to make a shout-out to Boo-Boo 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 [* *]
[Jodeci to DJ] Ha, he uh oh girl, oh shit, ha ha oh shit (OK come on guys let's get to this interview) Yeah, alright what's up (OK I another question) Yeah (I wanna know you guys think about these groups dissing Jodeci?) We don't think, now why don't you get out those (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, and all girl (Well let's 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 take it off for (Baby you got it) Now baby it off for me (Baby you got it) So take it off take it off (Baby you got it) Can you make me hard I'm soft (Baby you got it) So baby take it off it off (Baby you got it) Your body make me off the trigger, Redman
Here the stick up, pick up pick up Comin' from Jersey my was spliffed up Before that picked up The Funkadelic super pandama Is there (NO!) I make condoms run for Hey yo, who wanna have an orgy Let's see I slap so many punans you would I'm made of bee-ba Stop if ya extra-large Better my guns tight For my jimi in case my bullets to take flight
I'm than gang When I rock hits, raps in vain Place boxed up so keep ya up Ya skippy, I rap on Jodeci tracks Their records platinum, so next my records sell like that
I don't be rude babe, but you really turn me on I wanna be cool 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 really 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 Take it off, it off you got it
Got more than what it take baby to make a G-A drop So you wanna take it off, please girl don't you stop 36-24, waist like a hydraulic car When ya drop it girl, we can go very far, ooh
[Chorus: Exteneded with K-Ci
Keep it goin' baby, like that that it goin', like that Keep it goin' baby, that like that it goin', like that Keep it baby, like that like that it goin', like that The rap Funkadelic, yo
When I tear the out, I feel OK now My is way out, spaced out Ya wanna now, because my name out the Funkadelic Hey yo, G me smell it, inhale it And ya draws for the cause if ya felt it Now do you feel honey dip then drop ya draws quick I see you, that tatoo 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 pardon my French I ain't with bull they pulled on Tyson I got my ghetto and I'm drivin' The dive in when the girl take off her size tens Whoomp there it is, that's what I mean the tag team Then jest like 95 South ya look out And then maybe next year maybe I her that ya played out Redman from the 94' from the hood Got mad that cop feels my crew still good
[Chorus to fade; with Jodeci ad-libs]