| Song | Enchanted (Feat. Omen) |
| Artist | J. Cole |
| Album | Friday Night Lights |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | "Enchanted"(Featuring Omen) |
| [00:17.81] | Yea, this is where the |
| [00:20.22] | Yea, this is where the fathers ain't livin' |
| [00:22.68] | At least not with us |
| [00:24.00] | Might see em round the city and won’t even say wassup |
| [00:26.51] | When niggas play tough, won't even smile in mirrors |
| [00:29.28] | And we learn to fuck hoes off trial and error |
| [00:31.85] | Just a small town nigga, big city hustle |
| [00:34.81] | Glued to the TV, Jigga, Diddy, Russell |
| [00:37.42] | These were our heroes, strictly for them zeros |
| [00:40.09] | For that Robert Deniro, niggas reload on them kilo’s |
| [00:42.80] | Dodgin them people |
| [00:44.10] | Mad at myself cause I done seen some things that I’d rather not tell |
| [00:48.33] | Shawty smoke crack and her boyfriend too |
| [00:50.80] | And sometimes he touch her daughter how the boyfriends do |
| [00:53.51] | Pull up to the club where my boys went too |
| [00:56.11] | See that yellow tape and the boys in blue |
| [00:58.83] | A nigga on a stretcher and though I never met ya |
| [01:01.60] | I'm thinkin' God bless ya, the city try and get ya |
| [01:04.22] | Man, don’t let the city get ya |
| [01:07.14] | Fuck the horoscopes, know the ropes like a wrestler |
| [01:09.65] | If them bullets wet you bet your Momma need a tissue |
| [01:12.22] | Your face on the front of our shirts, screamin' we miss you(we miss ya) |
| [01:16.04] | Come with me |
| [01:17.79] | Run quick see, what do we have here |
| [01:22.77] | Now, do you wanna ride or die |
| [01:24.23] | La da-da-da, la la la la |
| [01:26.95] | Come with me |
| [01:28.41] | Run quick see, what do we have here |
| [01:33.14] | Now, do you wanna ride or die |
| [01:34.80] | La da-da-da, la la la la |
| [01:37.72] | Yea, lets see God |
| [01:38.97] | I know you only do whats best for me |
| [01:40.88] | But is it cool if we negotiate my destiny |
| [01:43.39] | They always tellin’ me it’s temporary |
| [01:45.80] | Than why it's feelin' like a cemetary |
| [01:47.51] | My dreams ain't got no obituaries |
| [01:49.47] | My city hurtin' and none of us were equipped here |
| [01:52.50] | You heard me say I was ballin’, I probably meant tears |
| [01:55.07] | I’m trying to get clear, I’m tryna quit fear |
| [01:57.73] | Who wrote the scripts here |
| [01:59.04] | These kids live there whole life just killing time |
| [02:02.00] | Running the race with no finish line |
| [02:03.46] | They tryna noose us with they ropes, but I'm finna climb |
| [02:06.33] | I think my foolish pride might become my suicide |
| [02:09.00] | But I ain't tryna go, no baby |
| [02:11.51] | And through these lines and quotes you gotta find some hope |
| [02:14.72] | Cause I ain't dying my words gon’ last forever |
| [02:17.13] | You can hold the treasure |
| [02:18.55] | Look inside you can see a diamond in my mind |
| [02:20.66] | Im tired of seeing dope fiends, wiping they nose clean |
| [02:23.68] | Is my neighborhood just a smoke screen |
| [02:26.24] | I think I'm in the dungeon fam, I see low green |
| [02:28.40] | Sons raised by bo queens but there’s no kings |
| [02:31.03] | No kings, no kings |
| [02:32.48] | Come with me |
| [02:34.60] | Run quick see, what do we have here |
| [02:38.62] | Now, do you wanna ride or die |
| [02:40.83] | La da-da-da, la la la la |
| [02:44.24] | Come with me |
| [02:46.20] | Run quick see, what do we have here |
| [02:49.86] | Now, do you wanna ride or die |
| [02:52.23] | La da-da-da, la la la la |
| [02:55.00] | It seems like niggas either feel ya or they tryna kill ya |
| [02:57.46] | I face the sky and hope to God ain't acting unfamiliar |
| [03:00.22] | You play whatever cards he deal no matter how peculiar |
| [03:02.84] | They tell me that its God’s will, I’m asking God will ya |
| [03:05.65] | Heal a nigga from all this pain, Momma smokin' cocaine as it rains out |
| [03:08.62] | Am I to blame, try to stay sane so I came outside |
| [03:12.76] | Where they rock with them thangs out |
| [03:14.25] | To clear my mind at the same time they blew that boy's brains out |
| [03:16.86] | But will it change, its like niggas is free but our minds still in the chains |
| [03:20.64] | Brothers killing each other, the blood spill its a shame |
| [03:23.45] | Will it ever slow up |
| [03:24.60] | A lot of niggas getting older but they never grow up |
| [03:27.18] | And do they son’s like they fathers did and never show up |
| [03:29.78] | Don’t even cry about it, just another episode of life |
| [03:32.65] | Watch the season nigga no re-runs |
| [03:35.11] | The devil buying souls nigga no refunds |
| [03:37.78] | Man, don’t let the city get ya |
| [03:41.04] | Fuck the horoscopes know the ropes like a wrestler |
| [03:43.40] | If them bullets wet ya bet ya momma need a tissue |
| [03:46.21] | Your face on the front of our shirts screaming we miss ya |
| [03:48.88] | Another day, another song, a mother prays |
| [03:53.45] | Another gone |
| [03:54.71] | But still we play like ain't nothing wrong |
| [03:57.27] | Like ain't nothing wrong |
| [03:58.67] | Cause ain't nothing wrong |
| [04:00.23] | Im not as fast, I’m not as tall |
| [04:03.09] | But before I pass |
| [04:04.67] | I gotta ball |
| [04:06.22] | I gotta ball |
| [04:07.32] | I gotta ball |
| [04:08.10] | Nigga I gotta ball |
| [00:00.00] | " Enchanted" Featuring Omen |
| [00:17.81] | Yea, this is where the |
| [00:20.22] | Yea, this is where the fathers ain' t livin' |
| [00:22.68] | At least not with us |
| [00:24.00] | Might see em round the city and won' t even say wassup |
| [00:26.51] | When niggas play tough, won' t even smile in mirrors |
| [00:29.28] | And we learn to fuck hoes off trial and error |
| [00:31.85] | Just a small town nigga, big city hustle |
| [00:34.81] | Glued to the TV, Jigga, Diddy, Russell |
| [00:37.42] | These were our heroes, strictly for them zeros |
| [00:40.09] | For that Robert Deniro, niggas reload on them kilo' s |
| [00:42.80] | Dodgin them people |
| [00:44.10] | Mad at myself cause I done seen some things that I' d rather not tell |
| [00:48.33] | Shawty smoke crack and her boyfriend too |
| [00:50.80] | And sometimes he touch her daughter how the boyfriends do |
| [00:53.51] | Pull up to the club where my boys went too |
| [00:56.11] | See that yellow tape and the boys in blue |
| [00:58.83] | A nigga on a stretcher and though I never met ya |
| [01:01.60] | I' m thinkin' God bless ya, the city try and get ya |
| [01:04.22] | Man, don' t let the city get ya |
| [01:07.14] | Fuck the horoscopes, know the ropes like a wrestler |
| [01:09.65] | If them bullets wet you bet your Momma need a tissue |
| [01:12.22] | Your face on the front of our shirts, screamin' we miss you we miss ya |
| [01:16.04] | Come with me |
| [01:17.79] | Run quick see, what do we have here |
| [01:22.77] | Now, do you wanna ride or die |
| [01:24.23] | La dadada, la la la la |
| [01:26.95] | Come with me |
| [01:28.41] | Run quick see, what do we have here |
| [01:33.14] | Now, do you wanna ride or die |
| [01:34.80] | La dadada, la la la la |
| [01:37.72] | Yea, lets see God |
| [01:38.97] | I know you only do whats best for me |
| [01:40.88] | But is it cool if we negotiate my destiny |
| [01:43.39] | They always tellin' me it' s temporary |
| [01:45.80] | Than why it' s feelin' like a cemetary |
| [01:47.51] | My dreams ain' t got no obituaries |
| [01:49.47] | My city hurtin' and none of us were equipped here |
| [01:52.50] | You heard me say I was ballin', I probably meant tears |
| [01:55.07] | I' m trying to get clear, I' m tryna quit fear |
| [01:57.73] | Who wrote the scripts here |
| [01:59.04] | These kids live there whole life just killing time |
| [02:02.00] | Running the race with no finish line |
| [02:03.46] | They tryna noose us with they ropes, but I' m finna climb |
| [02:06.33] | I think my foolish pride might become my suicide |
| [02:09.00] | But I ain' t tryna go, no baby |
| [02:11.51] | And through these lines and quotes you gotta find some hope |
| [02:14.72] | Cause I ain' t dying my words gon' last forever |
| [02:17.13] | You can hold the treasure |
| [02:18.55] | Look inside you can see a diamond in my mind |
| [02:20.66] | Im tired of seeing dope fiends, wiping they nose clean |
| [02:23.68] | Is my neighborhood just a smoke screen |
| [02:26.24] | I think I' m in the dungeon fam, I see low green |
| [02:28.40] | Sons raised by bo queens but there' s no kings |
| [02:31.03] | No kings, no kings |
| [02:32.48] | Come with me |
| [02:34.60] | Run quick see, what do we have here |
| [02:38.62] | Now, do you wanna ride or die |
| [02:40.83] | La dadada, la la la la |
| [02:44.24] | Come with me |
| [02:46.20] | Run quick see, what do we have here |
| [02:49.86] | Now, do you wanna ride or die |
| [02:52.23] | La dadada, la la la la |
| [02:55.00] | It seems like niggas either feel ya or they tryna kill ya |
| [02:57.46] | I face the sky and hope to God ain' t acting unfamiliar |
| [03:00.22] | You play whatever cards he deal no matter how peculiar |
| [03:02.84] | They tell me that its God' s will, I' m asking God will ya |
| [03:05.65] | Heal a nigga from all this pain, Momma smokin' cocaine as it rains out |
| [03:08.62] | Am I to blame, try to stay sane so I came outside |
| [03:12.76] | Where they rock with them thangs out |
| [03:14.25] | To clear my mind at the same time they blew that boy' s brains out |
| [03:16.86] | But will it change, its like niggas is free but our minds still in the chains |
| [03:20.64] | Brothers killing each other, the blood spill its a shame |
| [03:23.45] | Will it ever slow up |
| [03:24.60] | A lot of niggas getting older but they never grow up |
| [03:27.18] | And do they son' s like they fathers did and never show up |
| [03:29.78] | Don' t even cry about it, just another episode of life |
| [03:32.65] | Watch the season nigga no reruns |
| [03:35.11] | The devil buying souls nigga no refunds |
| [03:37.78] | Man, don' t let the city get ya |
| [03:41.04] | Fuck the horoscopes know the ropes like a wrestler |
| [03:43.40] | If them bullets wet ya bet ya momma need a tissue |
| [03:46.21] | Your face on the front of our shirts screaming we miss ya |
| [03:48.88] | Another day, another song, a mother prays |
| [03:53.45] | Another gone |
| [03:54.71] | But still we play like ain' t nothing wrong |
| [03:57.27] | Like ain' t nothing wrong |
| [03:58.67] | Cause ain' t nothing wrong |
| [04:00.23] | Im not as fast, I' m not as tall |
| [04:03.09] | But before I pass |
| [04:04.67] | I gotta ball |
| [04:06.22] | I gotta ball |
| [04:07.32] | I gotta ball |
| [04:08.10] | Nigga I gotta ball |
| [00:00.00] | " Enchanted" Featuring Omen |
| [00:17.81] | Yea, this is where the |
| [00:20.22] | Yea, this is where the fathers ain' t livin' |
| [00:22.68] | At least not with us |
| [00:24.00] | Might see em round the city and won' t even say wassup |
| [00:26.51] | When niggas play tough, won' t even smile in mirrors |
| [00:29.28] | And we learn to fuck hoes off trial and error |
| [00:31.85] | Just a small town nigga, big city hustle |
| [00:34.81] | Glued to the TV, Jigga, Diddy, Russell |
| [00:37.42] | These were our heroes, strictly for them zeros |
| [00:40.09] | For that Robert Deniro, niggas reload on them kilo' s |
| [00:42.80] | Dodgin them people |
| [00:44.10] | Mad at myself cause I done seen some things that I' d rather not tell |
| [00:48.33] | Shawty smoke crack and her boyfriend too |
| [00:50.80] | And sometimes he touch her daughter how the boyfriends do |
| [00:53.51] | Pull up to the club where my boys went too |
| [00:56.11] | See that yellow tape and the boys in blue |
| [00:58.83] | A nigga on a stretcher and though I never met ya |
| [01:01.60] | I' m thinkin' God bless ya, the city try and get ya |
| [01:04.22] | Man, don' t let the city get ya |
| [01:07.14] | Fuck the horoscopes, know the ropes like a wrestler |
| [01:09.65] | If them bullets wet you bet your Momma need a tissue |
| [01:12.22] | Your face on the front of our shirts, screamin' we miss you we miss ya |
| [01:16.04] | Come with me |
| [01:17.79] | Run quick see, what do we have here |
| [01:22.77] | Now, do you wanna ride or die |
| [01:24.23] | La dadada, la la la la |
| [01:26.95] | Come with me |
| [01:28.41] | Run quick see, what do we have here |
| [01:33.14] | Now, do you wanna ride or die |
| [01:34.80] | La dadada, la la la la |
| [01:37.72] | Yea, lets see God |
| [01:38.97] | I know you only do whats best for me |
| [01:40.88] | But is it cool if we negotiate my destiny |
| [01:43.39] | They always tellin' me it' s temporary |
| [01:45.80] | Than why it' s feelin' like a cemetary |
| [01:47.51] | My dreams ain' t got no obituaries |
| [01:49.47] | My city hurtin' and none of us were equipped here |
| [01:52.50] | You heard me say I was ballin', I probably meant tears |
| [01:55.07] | I' m trying to get clear, I' m tryna quit fear |
| [01:57.73] | Who wrote the scripts here |
| [01:59.04] | These kids live there whole life just killing time |
| [02:02.00] | Running the race with no finish line |
| [02:03.46] | They tryna noose us with they ropes, but I' m finna climb |
| [02:06.33] | I think my foolish pride might become my suicide |
| [02:09.00] | But I ain' t tryna go, no baby |
| [02:11.51] | And through these lines and quotes you gotta find some hope |
| [02:14.72] | Cause I ain' t dying my words gon' last forever |
| [02:17.13] | You can hold the treasure |
| [02:18.55] | Look inside you can see a diamond in my mind |
| [02:20.66] | Im tired of seeing dope fiends, wiping they nose clean |
| [02:23.68] | Is my neighborhood just a smoke screen |
| [02:26.24] | I think I' m in the dungeon fam, I see low green |
| [02:28.40] | Sons raised by bo queens but there' s no kings |
| [02:31.03] | No kings, no kings |
| [02:32.48] | Come with me |
| [02:34.60] | Run quick see, what do we have here |
| [02:38.62] | Now, do you wanna ride or die |
| [02:40.83] | La dadada, la la la la |
| [02:44.24] | Come with me |
| [02:46.20] | Run quick see, what do we have here |
| [02:49.86] | Now, do you wanna ride or die |
| [02:52.23] | La dadada, la la la la |
| [02:55.00] | It seems like niggas either feel ya or they tryna kill ya |
| [02:57.46] | I face the sky and hope to God ain' t acting unfamiliar |
| [03:00.22] | You play whatever cards he deal no matter how peculiar |
| [03:02.84] | They tell me that its God' s will, I' m asking God will ya |
| [03:05.65] | Heal a nigga from all this pain, Momma smokin' cocaine as it rains out |
| [03:08.62] | Am I to blame, try to stay sane so I came outside |
| [03:12.76] | Where they rock with them thangs out |
| [03:14.25] | To clear my mind at the same time they blew that boy' s brains out |
| [03:16.86] | But will it change, its like niggas is free but our minds still in the chains |
| [03:20.64] | Brothers killing each other, the blood spill its a shame |
| [03:23.45] | Will it ever slow up |
| [03:24.60] | A lot of niggas getting older but they never grow up |
| [03:27.18] | And do they son' s like they fathers did and never show up |
| [03:29.78] | Don' t even cry about it, just another episode of life |
| [03:32.65] | Watch the season nigga no reruns |
| [03:35.11] | The devil buying souls nigga no refunds |
| [03:37.78] | Man, don' t let the city get ya |
| [03:41.04] | Fuck the horoscopes know the ropes like a wrestler |
| [03:43.40] | If them bullets wet ya bet ya momma need a tissue |
| [03:46.21] | Your face on the front of our shirts screaming we miss ya |
| [03:48.88] | Another day, another song, a mother prays |
| [03:53.45] | Another gone |
| [03:54.71] | But still we play like ain' t nothing wrong |
| [03:57.27] | Like ain' t nothing wrong |
| [03:58.67] | Cause ain' t nothing wrong |
| [04:00.23] | Im not as fast, I' m not as tall |
| [04:03.09] | But before I pass |
| [04:04.67] | I gotta ball |
| [04:06.22] | I gotta ball |
| [04:07.32] | I gotta ball |
| [04:08.10] | Nigga I gotta ball |