We be the products of the city life, but yet we live for Christ

City kids that rip the mic, but we're a different type

We shine like a head light watch things get bright

We get hype and advertise Christ just like a web sight

Rock the baggy gear but shed light, that's how it's meant to be

Man peeps the outside, but God looks into me

He invented me, and looks within to see my inners

Used to see a sinner who sinned, but since Christ He sees a winner

Enter into the mind of a Christ urbanite

True urban type, yet will still spill the words of life

What a blend, young ordinary men, but yet believers

In Jesus Who placed us into the ecclesia

Let's just see ya pluck us out His hand no chance

We're in a romance, more romantic than a slow dance

We hold hands and walk rough streets, we feel the heat from

Crews peepin' the flavor of we who be speakin'

On behalf of the God that's got wrath He can pour out

Put you in a hell blacker then the heads at Moorehouse

"Life" choose it---eternal life, you'll never lose it

God so loved the world He sent Jesus to die and prove it

Who's it that claims to match His matchless demo

Of love when love is the Savior's "M.O."

Cultural relevance, biblical intelligence

God can save souls without my wisdom or my eloquence



[Chorus]

We be the products of the city life

but yet we live for Christ

City kids that rip the mic

but we're a different type

We love God so we hate wrong, and love what's right

We love man so it's strong and it's tight



Call the Surgeon cause I'm hurtin'

The pain has got me staggerin' and swervin'

I see the trife life that's in the urban

All my brothers' rockin' kufees