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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 it's the relic
(Bring in the baby, bring it in, bring it)

James Todd when nine years 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 the time to set my first hit off

'I Need A Beat', it was a on the DL
But every time I did a show my was misspelled
'Can't Without My Radio' drops
I'm kickin' down the cool box
'Rockin' the bells' a madman dissin' me
Event-flippin' the script-but then I my first 50 grand

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

Todd, get upstairs and take out garbage

And it's the funkadelic relic,
(Bring in the funk baby, 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 to hear it 'cause I'm bad
When I'm alone in my room, I pick up a pen and to get mad
I need love, that means I need a 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 flowin' by who's 'em

I'm that type of guy when poppa happy with it
Tripplin' 'em up, that was my style, but bit it
Yo Marley, hit the remix, make it fresh with
power move, I'll switch my hat, the shit is major
Puttin' out da break of dawn', tell me what sucker?
harass me illegal search motherfucker

I'm just a makin' jams now I got a name
I still remember with my pistol on the train
I'm sayin' two to this I'm 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 funkadelic
(Bring in the funk baby, in the funk)
Yeah, I'm the relic, yeah
(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 rhyme to wake, you're sloppin' up and down the
There never was a time when I was down to meetin' by
all the punks on top of everybody else, but

In '92 and '93 I'm history
The largest motherfuckin' street, ain't no mystery
The baddest rapper born, you think I'm crazy?
I heard albums' kinda warm, that shit don't phase me
I'm too rough, too rugged, now that doesn't sound so does it
Thought I was back to Cali' where I knew I wasn't

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

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

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