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!)    these lyrics are submitted by mta_mta