| Song | All Star Funk |
| Artist | Bootsy Collins |
| Album | Play with Bootsy |
| 作词 : Collins, Collins, Craveiro ... | |
| One two three hit me! | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new way | |
| (ooooh shake shake shake it bubba) | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new way | |
| (ooooh shake shake shake it baby) | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| Ah-I grew up I grew up in Pittsburgh Playground | |
| We were gettin‘ down | |
| Radio stations | |
| Funk for all nations | |
| Old School New Funk we were gettin‘ down (Ouwee) | |
| Old School playground funky underground (Rap on baby) | |
| New School Old Funk we will show you how (just dream it bubba) | |
| New Funk Allstars bring it up to now (Yeah) | |
| Funk for a new day | |
| (by the way what is your expiration date, baby) | |
| Let my peoples ride (we like to groove and funk) | |
| Let my ballers ride (we like to groove and funk) | |
| With my funky style (we like to groove and funk) | |
| When my lady glides (Foooonk it up!) | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| Uh, beautiful mama some big blue hamas | |
| Shakin‘ your drama you’re makin‘ all the puppies holler | |
| Throwin‘ me dollars and then they don’t have sense | |
| A-poppin‘ their wallets and then they don’t have rent | |
| All Star Funk, Old School in a new way | |
| It’s a new day! (Say whatta!) | |
| Hit me! | |
| If it’s broke then you fix it | |
| Just keep it awesome, frisk it | |
| We‘re just kickin‘ the ballistics, keepin‘ it all futuristic | |
| (Yeah, every time, it’s three times, press it rewind shocks the April showers and be | |
| wise) | |
| Baby, we Allstars, all Gs in the game | |
| I’m callin‘ all cars rollin‘ clean on thangs | |
| I said we Allstars, Originators from papers | |
| Them Superplayers in Gators, | |
| Innovators with flava | |
| We like to groove an funk | |
| We like to groove and funk | |
| We like to groove and funk, ahaaaa | |
| All Star Funk in a new way | |
| All Star Funk it’s a new day | |
| All Star Funk Old School | |
| Cyber-Opti-Kinetic, you better be ready | |
| Yeah, we just like kickin‘ the ballistics, keepin it futuristic, bubba | |
| Yeah, it’s just like Smelter and Ghetto Gold, we combine the new and old | |
| But sometimes we take it to the judge | |
| Can’t nobody do me like Jesus (say whatta?) | |
| Can’t nobody do me like the Lord (Everybody say) | |
| Can’t nobody do me like Jesus (for all you player haters out there, baby) | |
| Can’t nobody do me like the Lord (Fuuunk it up!) | |
| All Star Funk, Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands, get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| All Star Funk, Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands, get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| All Star Funk, Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands, get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| All Star Funk, Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands, get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| Can’t nobody do me like Jesus | |
| Can’t (just smell me on this one) do me like the Lord | |
| (we in the star chamber, baby) | |
| Can’t | |
| Yeah, just like a worm that couldn’t find the ground | |
| just wastin‘ my life livin‘ in a bird town | |
| Can‘t | |
| Like the fat cat with no mouse to chase | |
| Just the thought of that gives me a bellyache | |
| And what happened to the song, because I don’t hear no bass? | |
| Yeah, just meet me in that other place, baby | |
| Life is too short to play the wrong game | |
| So this won’t be a creative adventure | |
| Can’t | |
| Keep your straitjacket on, baby | |
| Can’t | |
| Yeah, stick’em up, baby | |
| Now all I want you to do is to, uhh, step back | |
| Don’t touch the food and nobody gets |
| zuò cí : Collins, Collins, Craveiro ... | |
| One two three hit me! | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new way | |
| ooooh shake shake shake it bubba | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new way | |
| ooooh shake shake shake it baby | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| AhI grew up I grew up in Pittsburgh Playground | |
| We were gettin' down | |
| Radio stations | |
| Funk for all nations | |
| Old School New Funk we were gettin' down Ouwee | |
| Old School playground funky underground Rap on baby | |
| New School Old Funk we will show you how just dream it bubba | |
| New Funk Allstars bring it up to now Yeah | |
| Funk for a new day | |
| by the way what is your expiration date, baby | |
| Let my peoples ride we like to groove and funk | |
| Let my ballers ride we like to groove and funk | |
| With my funky style we like to groove and funk | |
| When my lady glides Foooonk it up! | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| All Star Funk Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| Uh, beautiful mama some big blue hamas | |
| Shakin' your drama you' re makin' all the puppies holler | |
| Throwin' me dollars and then they don' t have sense | |
| Apoppin' their wallets and then they don' t have rent | |
| All Star Funk, Old School in a new way | |
| It' s a new day! Say whatta! | |
| Hit me! | |
| If it' s broke then you fix it | |
| Just keep it awesome, frisk it | |
| We' re just kickin' the ballistics, keepin' it all futuristic | |
| Yeah, every time, it' s three times, press it rewind shocks the April showers and be | |
| wise | |
| Baby, we Allstars, all Gs in the game | |
| I' m callin' all cars rollin' clean on thangs | |
| I said we Allstars, Originators from papers | |
| Them Superplayers in Gators, | |
| Innovators with flava | |
| We like to groove an funk | |
| We like to groove and funk | |
| We like to groove and funk, ahaaaa | |
| All Star Funk in a new way | |
| All Star Funk it' s a new day | |
| All Star Funk Old School | |
| CyberOptiKinetic, you better be ready | |
| Yeah, we just like kickin' the ballistics, keepin it futuristic, bubba | |
| Yeah, it' s just like Smelter and Ghetto Gold, we combine the new and old | |
| But sometimes we take it to the judge | |
| Can' t nobody do me like Jesus say whatta? | |
| Can' t nobody do me like the Lord Everybody say | |
| Can' t nobody do me like Jesus for all you player haters out there, baby | |
| Can' t nobody do me like the Lord Fuuunk it up! | |
| All Star Funk, Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands, get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| All Star Funk, Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands, get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| All Star Funk, Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands, get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| All Star Funk, Old School in a new day | |
| Clap your hands, get up and dance and shake it with me | |
| Can' t nobody do me like Jesus | |
| Can' t just smell me on this one do me like the Lord | |
| we in the star chamber, baby | |
| Can' t | |
| Yeah, just like a worm that couldn' t find the ground | |
| just wastin' my life livin' in a bird town | |
| Can' t | |
| Like the fat cat with no mouse to chase | |
| Just the thought of that gives me a bellyache | |
| And what happened to the song, because I don' t hear no bass? | |
| Yeah, just meet me in that other place, baby | |
| Life is too short to play the wrong game | |
| So this won' t be a creative adventure | |
| Can' t | |
| Keep your straitjacket on, baby | |
| Can' t | |
| Yeah, stick' em up, baby | |
| Now all I want you to do is to, uhh, step back | |
| Don' t touch the food and nobody gets |