I know you heard about the see We're a dynasty Serving G O D, in line is me Not the X but next of several men of God it to another level
Devil what's up? Is a joke or what? Steady hoping you can open the Coconut You can't see us, we're covered by the And we're just chips off the old Representing
Hey, Phase 2 who we gonna the praise to Jesus Plus thank Him for the who raised you I'm Marvin Jr. say the second and I'm respecting My daddy for the pastor of
He taught me to be 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 sanctified and I'm still fun
I'm Carvin, son of Carvin Twin of uncle Marvin I'm and tall and dark skin Taking heed to words from the
Chumping pies and never compromise Saying God is tops yo props go to thou He brought me up in church a legacy of gospel Surrounded by a course of saints that before us Back to grandpa and Delores
Then they had children keeping the cycle To David, Ronald, then the twins and Michael to Daniel, CeCe, Angie and let me praise God 'cause my whole family Is set Hallelujah, I'm buzzin' Two short of a dozen singing for God
Now it's me and my cousin, what in the would we end for Let's it ten more following examples of our mentor What's up with you, what, what about Who Me? I thought you knew, Jr. is a Winans too What! What about you, the legacy ain't through, say you know that I'm a Winans too
What, what about Who me? I thought you knew, Coconut is a too What, what about you? The legacy through 'Cause you I'm a Winans too
Follow you as you follow God you that I'm a You that I'm a Winans, so what about you Phase 2 Follow you as you God you know that I'm a Winans You know I'm a Winans, so what about you Phase 2
Phase 2 coming back at you we young but never last On a fat track I that ate a fat batch of rookies flowing to a beat that ain't starving I'm Juan son of Carvin a tight beat to excite peeps
a sleeping pill young teenage christians we gots to keep it real I'm not deranged think it's strange 'cause we're the Winans but still it's time to that change Flip flop gospel R&B dipped and hip hop us y'all
Will be a trip pop I learn from them but why would I 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 us to reach a whole 'nother day and time Passing the mic to Mike relay the rhyme
We're grooving so keep it moving, yo we not cease Yo, I'm Mike son of Mike and not least Heads boopin' poppin' like hot grease We jammin' and we got Jesus so we got
See I believe God's and I never doubted 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 proud it Hands in the air for Jesus my payer I'm not player but I'm a
And ladies I'm just the of guy to warn my dates Don't think we're gonna mate, I don't fornicate how we do Lord always givin' You praise Straight from the Winans God new phase
And ever I was sucking on my baby bottle You were the model I follow What's up you, what, what about you? Who me? I thought you knew, Mike Jr. is a Winans too
What, what about you? Who me? I you knew Juan is a Winans too, what, what about you? The legacy ain't through, 'cause you know I'm a Winans too You know that I'm a Winans, you know I'm a Winans You know that I'm a Winans, you know that I'm a