(Bring in the baby, bring in the funk) Yeah, and it's the relic (Bring in the funk baby, in the funk) Yeah, and it's the funkadelic (Bring in the funk baby, bring it in, it)
James Todd Smith when nine old When was in control I'm to cold-crushed tapes to get sold I set my demo in a treated me cold Time flew 'cause I was my shit off now, it's about 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 My Radio' drops I'm kickin' down the cool box 'Rockin' the bells' a madman dissin' me Event-flippin' the script-but then I made my 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 alla the are on my tip I'm sleepin' late, no damn, I'm late for school, shit
Todd, get upstairs and take out garbage
And it's the relic, yeah (Bring in the baby, bring in the funk) And it's the funkadelic relic, (Bring in the funk baby, in the funk) the funkadelic relic, yeah (Bring in the baby, bring it in, bring it)
I tryin' to hear it 'cause I'm bad When I'm 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 'cause rap was ugly I a year for the results, I'm triple 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 flavor Another power move, I'll my hat, the shit is major Puttin' out till da break of dawn', tell me what Cops me illegal search motherfucker
I'm just a brother jams now I got a name I still remember chillin' with my pistol on the I'm sayin' two to this I'm hip hop Admit that I'm the man, time 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, it in, bring it) on man
Mama said to knock 'em 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 makin' The largest motherfuckin' street, that ain't no The baddest rapper ever born, you I'm crazy? 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' where I knew I
I sent a 'Murder Gram', in a black van I'm claimin' knuckle game, stomp you my Timberland 'Mr. Goodbar' lickin' all the stuff I'm down your door with condoms in a rudder-put You wanna find me to Farmers Boulevard And you can me, eat 'em up, just ask for Todd
Uh, and I'm the funkadelic Yeah, I'm the relic (Bring in the funk baby, bring it in, it) Yeah, and it's the funkadelic (Bring in the baby, bring it in, bring it) Yeah, I'm the funkadelic (Bring in the funk baby, it in, bring it)
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