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

James Todd when nine years old
When was in control
I'm to cold-crushed tapes to get sold
I set my demo in a Silvia me cold
Time 'cause I was gettin' my shit off
Sixteen now, about the time to set my first hit off

'I A Beat', it was a smash on the DL
But every time I did a show my was misspelled
'Can't Live Without My Radio'
I'm down the door-crushed cool box
'Rockin' the like a madman dissin' me
Event-flippin' the script-but then I made my first 50

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

Todd, get upstairs and take out garbage

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

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

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

I'm just a makin' jams now I got a name
I still chillin' with 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 it's the funkadelic
(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 relic, yeah
(Bring in the funk baby, it in, bring 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 down the
There was a time when I was down to meetin' by myself
When all the on top of everybody else, but

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

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

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

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

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