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

James Todd Smith nine years old
When was in control
I'm listenin' to cold-crushed to get sold
I set my demo in a treated me cold
flew 'cause I was gettin' my shit off
Sixteen now, it's the time to set my first hit off

'I A Beat', it was a smash on the DL
But every time I did a my name was misspelled
Live Without My Radio' 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 little
A little money in my pocket and a Phillie to
I'm makin' records, now the girls are on my tip
I'm sleepin' late, no money damn, I'm late for school,

Todd, get upstairs and take out that

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

I wasn't tryin' to hear it I'm bad
When I'm in my room, I pick up a pen and start to get mad
I need love, that I need a girl to love me down
I dropped the pretty 'cause rap was gettin' 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 wasn't 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
Puttin' out till da break of dawn', me what sucker?
Cops harass me illegal search

I'm just a makin' jams now I got a name
I still remember chillin' 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 it's the funkadelic
(Bring in the funk baby, 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 funk baby, bring it in, 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
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 rapper ever born, you think I'm crazy?
I heard your albums' kinda warm, that 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. lickin' all the rough stuff
I'm kickin' down your door condoms in a rudder-put
You find me come 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 baby, bring it in, bring it)
Yeah, and it's the relic
(Bring in the baby, bring it in, bring it)
Yeah, I'm the relic
(Bring in the funk baby, it in, bring it)

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