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

Todd Smith when nine years old
When 'Sugarhill' was in
I'm listenin' to tapes to get sold
I set my demo in a Silvia treated me
flew 'cause I was gettin' my shit off
Sixteen now, it's about the time to set my hit off

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

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

Todd, get upstairs and take out that

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

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

I'm type of guy when 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 move, I'll switch my hat, the shit is major
out till da break of dawn', tell me what sucker?
Cops me illegal search motherfucker

I'm a brother makin' jams 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 the funkadelic relic
(Bring in the baby, bring in the funk)
Yeah, and it's the relic
(Bring in the funk baby, in the funk)
Yeah, I'm the relic, yeah
(Bring in the funk baby, bring it in, it)
on man

Mama to knock 'em out' I knocked 'em out the box
I got a rhyme to wake, you're sloppin' up and down the
never 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 largest street, that ain't no mystery
The baddest ever born, you think I'm crazy?
I heard your albums' kinda warm, that shit phase me
I'm too rough, too rugged, now doesn't sound so easy does it
Thought I was going back to where I knew I wasn't

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 kickin' down your door with 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 relic
Yeah, I'm the funkadelic
(Bring in the baby, bring it in, bring it)
Yeah, and it's the funkadelic
(Bring in the funk baby, it in, bring it)
Yeah, I'm the funkadelic
(Bring in the funk baby, it in, bring it)

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