Songtext von Urban Soliders

Out of a gun, You gather round Cold machine gun, Mighty round Urban soldiers, Combat back Send the men, Never let you forget Down to business, Out on the curb Schoolgirl line saying not a word Keep your cool, They're on the scene You're gonna have a contact with a machine gun. They're riding out on the air They're living right on the air They're riding out They're riding out They're on line, yeh-yeh. Schoolgirl line, Who can it be The soul secrets from you, Never keep The fool of love, She's from lust Tell the truth, What you tellin' us for. They're riding out on the air You're riding out on the air You're going down You're going down You're going down, Yeh-yeh. Alright baby (Let's go) Down to business, Out on the curb Schoolgirl line saying not a word Keep your cool, They're on the scene You're gonna have a contact with a machine gun. They're riding out on the air They're making out on the air They're riding out They're riding out They're riding out, Yeh-yeh. (They're riding out on the air They're riding out on the air They're riding out again They're riding out again Ooo they're riding out again Oooh Yeahh! Ooohh!)