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(Bring in the baby, bring in the funk)
Yeah, and the funkadelic relic
(Bring in the funk baby, in the funk)
Yeah, and it's the relic
(Bring in the funk baby, it in, bring it)

James Todd Smith when nine old
'Sugarhill' was in control
I'm listenin' to cold-crushed tapes to get
I set my in a Silvia treated me cold
Time flew 'cause I was gettin' my off
Sixteen now, about the time to set my first hit off

'I A Beat', it was a smash on the DL
But every I did a show my name was misspelled
'Can't Live My Radio' drops
I'm kickin' down the cool box
the bells' like a madman dissin' me
Event-flippin' the script-but then I my first 50 grand

All I was a pencil, a little gold
A little money in my and a Phillie to roll
I'm makin' records, now alla the are on my tip
I'm late, no money damn, I'm late for school, shit

Todd, get upstairs and out that garbage

And it's the relic, yeah
(Bring in the baby, bring in the funk)
And it's the funkadelic relic,
(Bring in the baby, bring in the funk)
the funkadelic relic, yeah
(Bring in the funk baby, bring it in, it)

I wasn't tryin' to it 'cause I'm bad
When I'm alone in my room, I pick up a pen and to get mad
I need love, means I need a girl to love me down
I dropped the pretty style rap was gettin' ugly
I waited a year for the results, I'm triple
We the presidents are flowin' by who's sackin' 'em

I'm that type of guy poppa wasn't happy with it
Tripplin' 'em up, was my style, but everybody bit it
Yo Marley, hit the remix, it fresh with flavor
Another power move, I'll switch my hat, the shit is
Puttin' out da break of dawn', tell me what sucker?
Cops harass me illegal motherfucker

I'm just a brother makin' now I got a name
I still remember chillin' my pistol on the train
I'm sayin' two to this I'm hip hop
that I'm the man, it's time for me to get my props

Yeah, and the funkadelic relic
(Bring in the funk baby, in the funk)
Yeah, and it's the funkadelic
(Bring in the funk baby, in the funk)
Yeah, I'm the funkadelic relic,
(Bring in the funk baby, bring it in, it)
on man

Mama said to 'em out' I knocked 'em out the box
I got a rhyme to wake, you're sloppin' up and the blocks
There never was a time when I was down to meetin' by
When all the on top of everybody else, but

In '92 and '93 I'm makin'
The motherfuckin' street, that ain't no mystery
The baddest ever born, you think I'm crazy?
I heard albums' kinda warm, that shit don't phase me
I'm too rough, too rugged, now that doesn't so easy does it
Thought I was going to Cali' where I knew I wasn't

I sent a Gram', solo in a black van
I'm knuckle game, stomp you with my Timberland
'Mr. Goodbar' lickin' all the stuff
I'm kickin' down your door with in a rudder-put
You find me come to Farmers Boulevard
And you can hear me, eat 'em up, ask for Todd

Uh, and I'm the relic
Yeah, I'm the funkadelic
(Bring in the baby, bring it in, bring it)
Yeah, and it's the relic
(Bring in the funk baby, it in, bring it)
Yeah, I'm the relic
(Bring in the funk baby, it in, bring it)

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Bring in the funk baby, bring in the
Bring in the baby, bring in the funk
in the funk

Bring in the funk baby, in the funk
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in the funk baby, bring it in, bring it