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You got style, a la carte To live your life you've got to be smart, Keep cool, keep calm You know the streets of your hood is your palm Stick to the simple rules Remember who's protecting you These filthy streets will eat your soul If you don't take control (yeah) Get a car, get a gun Show the world what you have become Fly high having fun Celebrate you're finally won Build up a heart of stone Forget what makes you feel alone Ain't nobody save your soul You're on your own (Yeah, blow it) This is what you've got Major ambition This is what you've got This is what you've got major ambition You roll the ball Gotta wreck it 'till you fall (yeah) Letras de cancionesYou're the best, you're the most You're the toast of the Barbary Coast Hip suit, holy ghost Everybody know you're the host A rising star above the law Connections in the city hall Someone's gonna make a call If you end behind the wall (Again, aye) In the club, VIP You know your ways like the ABC Get a girl, I guarantee Eventually she be down on her knees You've got the crew lined up You don't want no city cup Living life too fast for sure You make 'n drop them off (now blow it, oh yeah) This is what you've got Major ambition This is what you've got This is what you've got Major ambition You roll the ball Gotta wreck it 'till you fall (Oooh yeah) The big transition (yeah) You passed ignition (yeah) No more opposition (yeah) (no) only pure demolition (yeah) It's major ambition (c'mon blow it) This is what you've got Major ambition This is what you've got This is what you've got Major ambition You roll the ball Gotta wreck it 'till you fall (oh yeah) From Letras Mania