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

Todd Smith when nine years old
When was in control
I'm to cold-crushed tapes to get sold
I set my in a Silvia treated me cold
Time flew 'cause I was gettin' my off
Sixteen now, it's the time to set my first hit off

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

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

Todd, get and take out that garbage

And it's the funkadelic relic,
(Bring in the funk baby, 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, that means I need a girl to love me
I the pretty style 'cause rap was gettin' ugly
I a year for the results, I'm triple platinum
We know the presidents are flowin' by who's 'em

I'm that type of guy when poppa happy with it
Tripplin' 'em up, that was my style, but bit it
Yo Marley, hit the remix, make it fresh flavor
power move, I'll switch my hat, the shit is major
Puttin' out till da break of dawn', me what sucker?
Cops harass me illegal search

I'm a brother makin' jams now I got a name
I still remember chillin' with my on the train
I'm two to this I'm representin' hip hop
Admit I'm the man, it's time for me to get my props

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

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

In '92 and '93 I'm makin'
The largest street, that ain't no mystery
The baddest rapper ever born, you think I'm
I heard your albums' kinda warm, that shit don't me
I'm too rough, too rugged, now that doesn't sound so does it
Thought I was going back to Cali' I knew I wasn't

I a 'Murder Gram', solo in a black van
I'm claimin' knuckle game, you with my Timberland
'Mr. Goodbar' all the rough stuff
I'm kickin' down your with condoms in a rudder-put
You wanna find me come to Farmers
And you can hear me, eat 'em up, just ask for

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

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

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