I know you heard the Winans see a Godly dynasty Serving G O D, in line is me Not the X but next generation of men of God Taking it to level
what's up? Is this a joke or what? Steady hoping you can crack open the You see us, we're covered by the blood And we're just off the old block Jesus
Hey, Phase 2 who we gonna give the to Jesus Plus Him for the ones who raised you I'm Jr. some say the second and I'm respecting My daddy for the of perfecting
He taught me to be and guard against the levin Can't wait to go to heaven saved since I was Doing what Jesus would do, not what everyone I'm sanctified and I'm still fun
'Cuz I'm Carvin, son of Twin brother of Marvin I'm and tall and dark skin Taking heed to words from the
Chumping humble and never compromise Saying God is tops yo props go to thou He me up in church through a legacy of gospel Surrounded by a course of saints that before us to grandpa David and Delores
Then they had children the holy cycle To David, Ronald, then the twins and to Daniel, BeBe CeCe, Angie and Debbie let me praise God 'cause my whole Is set Hallelujah, I'm buzzin' Two of a dozen sibling 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 up with you, what, what about you? Who Me? I you knew, Carvin Jr. is a Winans too What! What about you, the legacy ain't through, say 'Cause you know 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 know I'm a Winans, so what about you Phase 2 Follow you as you follow God you know 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 Cookies flowing to a beat that ain't starving I'm Juan second son of a tight beat to excite peeps
Unlike a sleeping pill young teenage christians we gots to it real I'm not deranged don't think it's strange 'cause the Winans but still it's time to make that Flip flop R&B dipped and hip hop us copy-cattin' y'all
be a trip pop I learn from them but why would I pretend to Be any one else when I got my own identity, buch to the Winans and BeBe and CeCe, but we are Phase 2 to be me God called us to reach a 'nother day and time Passing the mic to Mike I'll the rhyme
We're grooving so keep it moving, yo we will not Yo, I'm Mike son of Mike last and not Heads boopin' fingers poppin' hot grease We jammin' and we got so we got peace
See I believe God's word and I doubted Walk it out shout and the devil pouted Hell is crowded full of people 'bout it, 'bout it But I strive to be man and proud about it Hands in the air for Jesus my payer I'm not player but I'm a
And ladies I'm the type 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 the Winans same God new phase
And ever since I was sucking on my baby You the model I wanna follow What's up with you, what, what you? Who me? I you knew, what Mike Jr. is a Winans too
What, what about you? Who me? I thought you Juan is a Winans too, what, what about you? The legacy through, 'cause you know that 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 I'm a Winans