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

James Todd Smith when nine old
When 'Sugarhill' was in
I'm listenin' to cold-crushed to get sold
I set my demo in a Silvia treated me
Time flew 'cause I was my shit off
Sixteen now, it's about the 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 kickin' down the door-crushed box
'Rockin' the bells' 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 pocket and a Phillie to
I'm makin' records, now the girls 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 the funkadelic relic, yeah
(Bring in the baby, bring in the funk)
the funkadelic relic, yeah
(Bring in the baby, bring it in, bring it)

I wasn't tryin' to hear it I'm bad
I'm alone in my room, I pick up a pen and start 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 a year for the results, I'm triple platinum
We know the presidents are flowin' by sackin' 'em

I'm that type of guy poppa wasn't happy with it
'em up, that 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 till da break of dawn', tell me what
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 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 it's the 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 to wake, you're sloppin' up and down the blocks
There was a time when I was down to meetin' by myself
When all the punks on top of else, but

In '92 and '93 I'm makin'
The motherfuckin' street, that ain't no mystery
The baddest rapper ever born, you think I'm
I heard your 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 back to Cali' where I knew I wasn't

I sent a 'Murder Gram', in a black van
I'm claimin' knuckle game, stomp you with my
'Mr. Goodbar' lickin' all the rough
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 funkadelic
(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 relic
(Bring in the baby, bring it in, bring it)

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