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

James Todd when nine years old
'Sugarhill' was in control
I'm listenin' to cold-crushed tapes to get
I set my in a Silvia treated me cold
Time '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 every time I did a my name was misspelled
'Can't Live My Radio' drops
I'm down the door-crushed cool box
'Rockin' the bells' like a madman me
Event-flippin' the script-but then I made my first 50

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

Todd, get upstairs and out that garbage

And it's the relic, yeah
(Bring in the funk baby, in the funk)
And it's the 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 to hear it 'cause I'm bad
I'm alone 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 rap was gettin' ugly
I waited a for the results, I'm triple platinum
We the presidents are flowin' by who's 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 da break of dawn', tell me what sucker?
Cops harass me search motherfucker

I'm just a brother jams now I got a name
I still remember with my pistol on the train
I'm two to this I'm representin' hip hop
Admit that I'm the man, it's time for me to get my

Yeah, and the funkadelic relic
(Bring in the baby, bring in the funk)
Yeah, and it's the funkadelic
(Bring in the baby, bring in the funk)
Yeah, I'm the funkadelic relic,
(Bring in the funk baby, 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
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 history
The motherfuckin' street, that ain't no mystery
The baddest ever born, you think I'm crazy?
I heard your albums' kinda warm, shit don't phase me
I'm too rough, too rugged, now that doesn't sound so easy it
Thought I was going 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 down your door with condoms in a rudder-put
You wanna find me come to Farmers
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, bring it in, it)
Yeah, and the funkadelic relic
(Bring in the funk baby, bring it in, it)
Yeah, I'm the relic
(Bring in the funk baby, bring it in, it)

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

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