Tired, broke and winded
We get low percentage
So, I'm so committed

And I'm so commended
But when I say it's
to the death

that's open ended
I might never die
Til bosses is crooked and ended

I might never rhyme
unless I put Oakland In it
I might never sleep til

this flyer's wrote
And printed
This may not be spoken proper

I'm smiling holding choppers
Foot on the coppers
In the photo finish


Nobody moves til we say go
Nobody moves til we say go

Nobody moves til we say go
Nobody moves til we say go


(Go!)
Nobody moves til we say go
(Go! Go!)

Nobody moves til we say go
(Go! Go!)
Nobody moves til we say go

(Go! Go!)
Nobody moves til we say go
(Go! Go!)


In a coat of linen
Not just quotin Lenin

Strike a blow and hit em
Like cobras totin venom
I'm your co-defendant

This system's broke and bended
Them millionaires on TV
that's a token image

Plus they're owned and rented
The most we get is a
car with spokes

And tinted
Let's get loc'd and win it
We can slow their business

Til their dough diminish
When they meet these demands
We'll be foldin spinach

Nobody moves til we say go
Nobody moves til we say go
Nobody moves til we say go

Nobody moves til we say go

(Go!)

Nobody moves til we say go
(Go! Go!)
Nobody moves til we say go

(Go! Go!)
Nobody moves til we say go
(Go! Go!)

Nobody moves til we say go
(Go! Go!)


Nobody moves til we say go
Nobody moves til we say go
Nobody moves til we say go

Nobody moves til we say go

(Go!)

Nobody moves til we say go
(Go! Go!)
Nobody moves til we say go

(Go! Go!)
Nobody moves til we say go
(Go! Go!)
Nobody moves til we say go
(Go! Go!)