(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, it in, bring it)
James Todd when nine years old 'Sugarhill' was in control I'm listenin' to cold-crushed 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 Need A Beat', it was a on the DL But time I did a show my name was misspelled 'Can't Live Without My drops I'm down the door-crushed cool box the bells' 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 money 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 that
And the funkadelic relic, yeah (Bring in the funk baby, in the funk) And the funkadelic relic, yeah (Bring in the baby, bring in the funk) It's the relic, yeah (Bring in the funk baby, bring it in, it)
I tryin' 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 dropped the pretty style 'cause rap was ugly I waited a for the results, I'm triple platinum We know the presidents are 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, make it fresh flavor Another power move, I'll switch my hat, the shit is Puttin' out till da break of dawn', tell me sucker? harass me illegal search motherfucker
I'm just a brother 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 that I'm the man, it's for me to get my props
Yeah, and it's the funkadelic (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 to wake, you're sloppin' up and down 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 history The largest street, that ain't no mystery The baddest rapper born, you think I'm crazy? I your albums' kinda warm, that shit don't phase me I'm too rough, too rugged, now that doesn't sound so easy it Thought I was going back to Cali' where I knew I
I sent a 'Murder Gram', solo in a van I'm claimin' game, stomp you with my Timberland 'Mr. Goodbar' lickin' all the stuff I'm down your door with condoms in a rudder-put You find me come to Farmers Boulevard 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 baby, bring it in, bring it) Yeah, and it's the funkadelic (Bring in the funk baby, bring it in, it) Yeah, I'm the relic (Bring in the funk baby, bring it in, it)
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