I know you heard about the see a Godly dynasty Serving G O D, in line is me Not the X but next of several men of God Taking it to another
what's up? Is this a joke or what? Steady you can crack open the Coconut You can't see us, we're covered by the And we're just off the old block Jesus
Hey, Phase 2 who we gonna give the praise to Plus thank Him for the ones who you I'm Jr. some say the second and I'm respecting My for the pastor of perfecting
He me to be holy and guard against the levin Can't wait to go to heaven saved I was seven Doing what Jesus do, not what everyone does I'm and I'm still have fun
'Cuz I'm Carvin, son of Twin brother of uncle I'm and tall and dark skin Taking heed to words the wise
Chumping humble and never compromise Saying God is tops yo go to pops thou He brought me up in through a legacy of gospel Surrounded by a of saints that came before us Back to grandpa David and
Then had children keeping the holy cycle To David, Ronald, the twins and Michael to Daniel, BeBe CeCe, Angie and Debbie let me praise God my whole family Is set free Hallelujah, I'm Two short of a dozen singing for God
Now it's me and my cousin, in the world would we end for Let's make it ten more examples of our mentor What's up you, what, what about you? Who Me? I thought you knew, Jr. is a Winans too What! What about you, the ain't through, say what 'Cause you know that I'm a too
What, what about Who me? I thought you knew, Coconut is a too What, what about The legacy ain't through 'Cause you I'm a Winans too
you as you follow God you that I'm a Winans You that I'm a Winans, so what about you Phase 2 you as you follow God you know that I'm a Winans You know that I'm a Winans, so what about you 2
Phase 2 back at you we young but never last stature On a fat track I think ate a fat batch of Cookies rookies flowing to a beat that ain't I'm second son of Carvin a tight beat to excite peeps
Unlike a sleeping young teenage christians we gots to keep it real I'm not deranged think it's strange 'cause we're the Winans but still time to make that change Flip flop gospel R&B and hip hop us copy-cattin' y'all
Will be a trip pop I from them but why would I pretend to Be any one else I got my own identity, buch respect to the and BeBe and CeCe, but we are Phase 2 gots to be me God called us to reach a whole 'nother day and Passing the mic to Mike relay the rhyme
grooving so keep it moving, yo we will not cease Yo, I'm son of Mike last and not least Heads boopin' fingers like hot grease We and we got Jesus so we got peace
See I believe God's word and I never it out saints shout and the devil pouted Hell is crowded full of people that's 'bout it, it But I strive to be God's man and about it Hands in the air for my price payer I'm not but I'm a prayer
And ladies I'm the type of guy to warn my dates Don't think we're gonna mate, 'cause I fornicate That's how we do Lord givin' You praise Straight from the Winans God new phase
And since I was sucking on my baby bottle You were the model I wanna What's up with you, what, what about Who me? I thought you knew, what Jr. is a Winans too
What, what you? Who me? I thought you knew Juanie Juan is a Winans too, what, what about The legacy ain't through, 'cause you that I'm a Winans too You that I'm a Winans, you know that I'm a Winans You know that I'm a Winans, you know that I'm a