Quotation
Ending rap lyrics part 1 of 4:
I'm hip, blue chip makes glasses connect
Filled with champagne,
toast to the bread we get
The bigger the building,
the bigger the foundation
Peep how Wall Street is pimping our nation
I feel bossy, watch my dough rise
Kick folks in the street,
glad I ain't those guys
The bigger the building,
the bigger the foundation
Peep how Wall Street is pimping our nation
When one wins, someone loses,
that's the chances
It's competition, relieve finances
So far but we reached our consensus
If not, we'll meddle with consequences
Traffic and bills, freeway of exchange
One-way ticket, y'all lose, we gain