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