he a urban missionary a urban missionary he swoop down with some news thats good he a urban missionary a urban missionary he learned the gospel and bring it to the hood he a urban missionary a urban missionary he swoop down with some news thats good he a urban missionary a urban missionary he learned the gospel and bring it to the hood once upon a time i was posted on the block with a 40 on my hip and a pocket full of rocks out there acting bad steady duckin dodging cops seen a whole bunch of people so i pulled over stopped its some church folks i would say to my surprise then this preacher came to me asked what else i do but grind i stood there for a minute and i took a little time i told imma rapper so he asked me for some rhymes when i finished rapping he stood there with a smirk then he asked me could he take me to some rappers from his church he took me to this dude that look just like me with some tims on his feet and a fresh white tee when that dude spit i seen the fire in his eyes he told me for my sins was the reason jesus died i told him that was dope and i asked him whats his name he reached and shook my hand and told me it was flame he a urban missionary a urban missionary he swoop down with some news thats good he a urban missionary a urban missionary he learned the gospel and bring it to the hood he a urban missionary a urban missionary he swoop down with some news thats good he a urban missionary a urban missionary he learned the gospel and bring it to the hood i know this dude that live off in the worst part of the city where bangers get bust and them boys live gritty right outside his crib they be posted sellin dope but he moved there cuz he know the gospel bring hope he take em in his crib bring em right up off the streets give em food for the belly and some books they can read i m glad he moved in cuz he so into a need if it weren t for dudes like him i ll be still smoking weed out the on the block tryna come up on some g s probably be up in my grave may i rest or i peace he took us in his crib and let us meet his wife i was already saved but that day changed my life i sat and told stories how that drama got real how they shot up in his crib wife almost got killed i sat there with tears in my eyes every word that he spoke lit a fire deep inside if you everytake a trip to the westside of the chi lord life that boy up and his name ron dye he a urban missionary a urban missionary he swoop down with some news thats good he a urban missionary a urban missionary he learned the gospel and bring it to the hood he a urban missionary a urban missionary he swoop down with some news thats good he a urban missionary a urban missionary he learned the gospel and bring it to the hood there s a dude on the corner that s out there smoking weed that need to hear the truth cuz the truth will set him free there s a baby in the building that don t got no food cuz her momma on the block tryna get it from them dudes ain t nuthin wrong with you goin over seas but there s people on your same street need to be freed if you wanna do a mission you ain t gotta look far cuz some people who need to hear the truth in ya backyard on the bustop girls at the beauty shop dudes at the barbershop the people at the carwash the dude sitting next to you at the coffee shop we suppoze to hit the hood til it look like god s block until we die we some urban missionaries until we underground and in the cemetary it s time to go to war ain t no time to be scary they need the living water that flowing out ya belly he a urban missionary a urban missionary he swoop down with some news thats good he a urban missionary a urban missionary he learned the gospel and bring it to the hood he a urban missionary a urban missionary he swoop down with some news thats good he a urban missionary a urban missionary he learned the gospel and bring it to the hood