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

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

'I Need A Beat', it was a on the DL
But every I did a show my name was misspelled
'Can't Without My Radio' drops
I'm kickin' down the door-crushed box
the bells' like a madman dissin' me
Event-flippin' the then I made my first 50 grand

All I was a pencil, a little gold
A little money in my pocket and a Phillie to
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 that

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

I wasn't tryin' to it 'cause I'm bad
I'm alone in my room, I pick up a pen and start to get mad
I need love, that means I a girl to love me down
I dropped the pretty style 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 that 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 with flavor
Another power move, I'll my hat, the shit is major
Puttin' out till da of dawn', tell me what sucker?
Cops harass me search motherfucker

I'm a brother makin' jams now I got a name
I still remember with my pistol on the train
I'm sayin' two to I'm representin' hip hop
that 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 baby, bring in the funk)
Yeah, I'm the relic, yeah
(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 sloppin' up and the blocks
never 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, ain't no mystery
The baddest 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 going 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 your door condoms in a rudder-put
You wanna find me come to Farmers
And you can me, eat 'em up, just ask for Todd

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

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

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