On the Corner

[Intro: Gorilla Zoe] Mama used to tell me Boy, stay your ass off of that corner, man Look at me now, mama I've been hustling all over the world, baby Sean Kingston, let's go [Chorus: Sean Kingston] I've been posted on the corner, from New York to Calfornia She said stop, but I don't wanna She said stop, but I ain't gonna I just got to keep on hustling, I just got to keep on moving She said stop, but I don't wanna She said stop, but I ain't gonna She said stop Whoa oh Whoa oh Woh oh She said stop Whoa oh Whoa oh Whoa oh She said stop Whoa oh Whoa oh Whoa oh She said stop [Verse 1: Gorilla Zoe] Leaving the house, 3 in the morning Can't help it, I gotta get to the corner Breaking down [?] handshake Drinking Red Bulls, popping beans, tryna stay awake And I ain't talking 'bouta coupe on 22's I'm talking 'bout baby boy need some new shoes I'm talking 'bout mama sick and the rent duе I can't stop, [?] what would you do? Middle of the night, ducking blue lights [?] turnеd to a gunfight Jumping fences like the hundred yard hurddle Don't get caught, [?] move like turtles [?] hard to breathe, from [?] purple Getting money like this, make people wanna hurt you Your best friends and foes, both wanna murk you [?] ass niggas, need to find a new circle [Chorus: Sean Kingston] I've been posted on the corner, from New York to Calfornia She said stop, but I don't wanna She said stop, but I ain't gonna I just got to keep on hustling, I just got to keep on moving She said stop, but I don't wanna She said stop, but I ain't gonna She said stop Whoa oh Whoa oh Woh oh She said stop Whoa oh Whoa oh Whoa oh She said stop Whoa oh Whoa oh Whoa oh She said stop [Verse 2: Gorilla Zoe] Hating on the corner with your best friend Stop Say it's all gon' come to a fast end I can't tell [?] Bussing like the waiter [?] smashing Gotta eat, hell na, I ain't fasting But everytime I hit the block, somebody blasting Mama yelling Zoe, boy, you need to keep [?] [?] had to keep my ass in Hit the club every night, drunk blunt passing Leave the [?] drunk, hope I don't crash it Fuck around and crash, mama said I need my ass kicked [?] been to jail or a kaskit Back and forth with the work outa town Different flavored beans, same color as a clown Brick, brick, brick, I break bricks down And get so much dough, it make it hard to sit down [Chorus: Sean Kingston] I've been posted on the corner, from New York to Calfornia She said stop, but I don't wanna She said stop, but I ain't gonna I just got to keep on hustling, I just got to keep on moving She said stop, but I don't wanna She said stop, but I ain't gonna She said stop Whoa oh Whoa oh Woh oh She said stop Whoa oh Whoa oh Whoa oh She said stop Whoa oh Whoa oh Whoa oh She said stop