Break Out

[Hook: J. Cole] I don't know what you heard 'bout nigga Where I'm from, that shit'll get you murked out nigga You screaming loud with that beef talk Them niggas bring it to you, you gon' wanna peace talk The streets talk and they saying you fake now So when them boys pull up you better break out You better break out, nigga Better break out You better break out nigga Better Break out [Verse 1: J. Cole] Young gifted and black a nigga stay on his grind, that money stay on my mind That’s what I say all the time, a nigga swear on his mom And I don’t pay y’all no mind; no I’m just lettin’ us speak A lot of niggas I know will leave your head on your sneaks I should be stepping with priests the way I’m blessing these streets Now nigga bow to the king, playa, I’m out of your league Carolina my heart, and now I’m making my mark I’m headed straight to the stars, you niggas taped to the floor Haters hate when I’m raw, they rather see me dissolve Don’t wanna see me on TV; they rather see me shut off They rather see me do bad, I’m asking, “nigga is you mad cause you trash? I flew past?” Fucking loose ass niggas, News flash for y’all I’m too fast for y’all Talking bad, niggas wouldn’t shoot basketballs The flow will blow you away, now niggas know you a fake You looking for money, come on nigga I’ll show you the way [Hook] I don't know what you heard 'bout nigga Where I'm from, that shit'll get you murked out nigga Screaming loud with that beef talk Them niggas bring it to you, you gon' wanna peace talk The streets talk and they saying you fake now So when them boys pull up you better break out You better break out, nigga Better break out You better break out nigga Better Break out [Verse 2: Omen] You better know how we drop, come on we flooding your block Snucka you come with the cops, sucka you something we not, bluffing We number one slot runners, come and your stock plummet Stuntin’ on your chicken, yo we flyer than top gunners Mine is on big things, I’m fly with a slick ring I leave the imprint on foreheads like Rick James Punk you spit lame, bum you insane I tell your chick that I’m dumb so I can get brains Comin’ from Chi-town where playas get shot down Leg on the block found from raiders and cops now Haters have calmed down We major, we dropped down, on fakers and pop clowns Pray that we stop now, never that day come Been reppin’ since day one, the Chi where I stay son The place that where you stay from, don’t try to play dumb I’m from where the apes from, if you ever see them let us out of our cage, run [Hook] I don't know what you heard 'bout nigga Where I'm from, that shit'll get you murked out nigga Screaming loud with that beef talk Them niggas bring it to you, you gon' wanna peace talk The streets talk and they saying you fake now So when them boys pull up you better break out You better break out, nigga Better break out You better break out nigga Better Break out