Urban Soldier Songtext

Allllright!Out of a gun, You gather roundCold machine gun, Mighty roundUrban soldiers, Combat backSend the men, Never let you forgetDown to business, Out on the curbSchoolgirl line saying not a wordKeep your cool, They're on the sceneYou're gonna have a contact with a machine gun.They're riding out on the airThey're living right on the airThey're riding outThey're riding outThey're on line, yeh-yeh.Schoolgirl line, Who can it beThe soul secrets from you, Never keepThe fool of love, She's from lustTell the truth, What you tellin' us for.They're riding out on the airYou're riding out on the airYou're going downYou're going downYou're going down, Yeh-yeh.Alright baby (Let's go)Down to business, Out on the curbSchoolgirl line saying not a wordKeep your cool, They're on the sceneYou're gonna have a contact with a machine gun.They're riding out on the airThey're making out on the airThey're riding outThey're riding outThey're riding out, Yeh-yeh.(They're riding out on the airThey're riding out on the airThey're riding out againThey're riding out againOoo they're riding out againOooh Yeahh!Ooohh!)