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

James Todd when nine years old
'Sugarhill' was in control
I'm to cold-crushed tapes to get sold
I set my demo in a Silvia me cold
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 every time I did a show my name was
'Can't Live Without My drops
I'm down 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 little
A little 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 out that garbage

And it's the funkadelic relic,
(Bring in the baby, bring in the funk)
And it's the funkadelic relic,
(Bring in the funk baby, in the funk)
It's the relic, yeah
(Bring in the baby, bring it in, bring 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 need a girl to me down
I dropped the pretty 'cause rap was gettin' ugly
I waited a year for the results, I'm triple
We know the are flowin' by who's sackin' 'em

I'm type of guy when poppa wasn't happy with it
Tripplin' 'em up, that was my style, but bit it
Yo Marley, hit the remix, make it fresh flavor
Another power move, I'll switch my hat, the shit is
Puttin' out till da 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 chillin' with my pistol on the
I'm two to this I'm representin' 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 relic
(Bring in the baby, bring in the funk)
Yeah, I'm the relic, yeah
(Bring in the baby, bring it in, bring it)
on man

Mama said to knock 'em out' I 'em out the box
I got a rhyme to wake, sloppin' up and down the blocks
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 makin'
The largest motherfuckin' street, ain't no mystery
The rapper ever 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 sound so easy does it
Thought I was going back to where I knew I wasn't

I sent a Gram', solo in a black van
I'm claimin' knuckle game, stomp you with my
'Mr. Goodbar' all the rough stuff
I'm kickin' down your door with condoms in a
You wanna find me to Farmers Boulevard
And you can hear me, eat 'em up, just ask for

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

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

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