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!)