[ VERSE 1: Devin ] Either by bus, plane, train, 15 passenger van Another show, then we must go, let's get there fast as we can We just tryin to spread love when we comin to your city Some look at us shitty but some bitches show us they titties So I love my job, don't have to piss in a cup They tell me to straighten up because of all the kids and stuff Are gonna be there lookin at you perform So keep your lyrics calm, they might be there with their moms And pops, you need to drop somethin clean with no cussin But my shit is... But nothin, don't wanna hear these parents fussin Bout your 5th Ward filth and you holdin your crotch Nobody wanna hear bout what you wanna poke in they mouth But that ain't what it's all about, I'm simply tryin to have fun Tryin to break a leg before I break my third one Up in your back, they ask how can you stand there proud And bow knowin there's a little child in the crowd Sayin
[ CHORUS (2X) ] Who is the man, moma On stage with the brew in his hands, moma Don't you think he's bein rude to the