[Intro]
Alright, Ill Al and Jase
When I tell y’all to move, just move
So we gonna do it like this
Yeah, we’re gonna do it like this
When I tell y’all to move, move

[Verse 1]
Right, left, right, left
Illy comin’ out the speakers in high def
Motherfuckers better not rest
As long as I’m posin’ a threat, it’s the home o’ the best
Melbourne, it ain’t nothin’ less
Know that I’m keepin’ it fresh
Nah, it don’t get no better than this here, dude
When I tеll y’all to move, move
Right, left, right, lеft
One, two, one, two, microphone check
I got a cold bottle and a full deck
I’m not a role model, not a fool, next
Up, we got the right sound
Illy and Jase get to puttin’ your lights out
It ain’t no time for a timeout
It’s goin’ down and it’s goin’ down right now

[Post-Verse]
Right, left, right, left
Oh, shit
One, two
When I tell y’all to move, move
[Verse 2]
Right to the left to the right to the left
Get the fuck up Melbourne, this hype as it gets
Anybody tryin’ to step
Gon’ be in for a fight to the death
Man, we match to the beat o’ our own drum
We don’t take that shit off o’ no one
And when we’re all united, we can’t lose
When I tell y’all to move, move
Right, left, right, left
Bounce around like you’re high, yup
Let me take you for a ride, yup
Ready, set, go and the very next [?]
Got it smashin’ with Jase producin’
Fuellin’ the musical revolution
And it’s more than hip-hop, it’s more than the tunes
When I tell y’all to move, move

[Post-Verse 2]
Right, left, right, left
All G, let me cool it out for a sec
Alright, that’s enough, bring that bass in effect

[Verse 3]
If my mates ain’t here, they surfin’
Radio still got the nerve to call my shit urban
Fuck them, if y’all got a clue
When I tell y’all to move, you’ll move
Right, left, right, left
And keep on movin’ and don’t you stop
You know the flow’s too hot
To be chilled out or coolin’ off
Man, we truly rock
You ain’t gotta know my name but you know who we not
No metrosexual type o’ dudes
When I tell y’all to move, move
[Outro]
Yeah, shoutouts to the Crooked Eye fam (Move, move, move, move, Crooked Eye)
Shoutouts to BBS (BBS)
Frankston line, Melbourne City (Yeah, Frankston line)
Shoutouts to Jase
Unknown, Beat Camp (Unknown)
DJ Severe, MC Misery ([?])
Obese Records (Yeah)
Every dude cheerin’ at a Aus hip-hop show (You, out there, thank you)
So keep an eye out for new Ill Al (Ill Al)
Phrase and Jackson Jackson material (Phrase, Jackson Jackson)
In two-thousand-and-seven (Crooked Eye)
Peace, it’s Illy