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(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, it in, bring it)

James Todd 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
Time flew 'cause I was gettin' my off
Sixteen now, about the time to set my first hit off

'I A Beat', it was a smash on the DL
But every time I did a show my was misspelled
'Can't Live My Radio' drops
I'm kickin' down the 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 little money in my pocket and a to roll
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 take out garbage

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

I wasn't tryin' to 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 need a girl to me down
I the pretty style 'cause rap was gettin' ugly
I waited a for the results, I'm triple platinum
We know the presidents are flowin' by sackin' 'em

I'm that type of guy when poppa wasn't happy it
Tripplin' 'em up, that was my style, but bit it
Yo Marley, hit the remix, it fresh with flavor
Another move, I'll switch my hat, the shit is major
Puttin' out till da break of dawn', tell me sucker?
Cops harass me illegal search

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 this I'm hip hop
Admit that I'm the man, time for me to get my props

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

Mama to knock 'em out' I knocked 'em out the box
I got a rhyme to wake, you're up and down the blocks
There was a time when I was down to meetin' by myself
all the punks on top of everybody else, but

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

I sent a Gram', solo in a black van
I'm claimin' knuckle game, you with 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, it in, bring it)
Yeah, and it's the relic
(Bring in the funk baby, bring it in, it)
Yeah, I'm the funkadelic
(Bring in the funk baby, it in, bring it)

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in the funk baby, bring it in, bring it