[{"id":73503,"name":"Polyurthane","trackName":"Polyurthane","artistName":"MellowHype","albumName":"Yellow/White","duration":188.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Let's boogie\nHip hop, whassup\n[Verse 1:]\nSo, me and my crew decide to hit up a party\nWhen we got to the joint it had already started\nI had some food with me from Boston Market\nSave for after Mary Jane because I already sparked it\nThen we parked the car, as I opened the door\nSome honeys in the driveway passed out on the floor\nIt's a mixed-race crowd, everybody's segregatin'\nI can't dance cause all these people steady hatin'\nI'm a groove cause I'm smooth, I be doing my thing\nBut I hate being around when niggas wanna bang\nThen the fight break out and it's one of them gangs\nActing like they manufactured, identical, the same\nNiggas can't fight and revert to the flame\nBlew his brains out from not using his brain\nIt's so insane how we put ourselves to shame\nIf the government could, they'd have all us niggas detained\n[Hook:]\nLife is but a dream and I'm high\nThese haters on a lower level nigga I'm high\nThese hoes be tryna roll but baby I'm high\nThese niggas tryna smoke it but I'm already high\nIs you high? (Now roll it up)\nCause I'm high (I light it up)\nAnd he high (I take a puff)\nAnd she shy (Let's snort a sniff)\nAnd we high (I shoot it up)\nAnd we high (Let's take a sip)\nAnd we high (Cause we high)\nAnd we high (Wait, what happened next?)\n[Verse 2:]\nHe got a '96 Volvo, it's the year of '96\nSlangin' out his trunk, he had about 90 kicks\nBought a MPC which had about 90 kicks\nFlipped the drug money for studio, composed 90 hits\nHe wanted it all, he's an almighty kid\nGot a girl, chasin' girls, such a greedy grimy kid\nStole from his family, rockin' all the hand-me's\nAlways got his hand out, can't somebody hand me\nMy childhood back cause I'm runnin' on the line\nAnd the line's runnin' flat but my rhyme's soundin' fat\nSo I'll survive off that, born and raised in the trap\nIt's a rap when I rap so it's a wrap\nPiggie in a blanket, house arrest flow\nLike the brace around my anklet, fundraiser spirit\nWelcome to my fucking banquet, well it costs to be a boss\nSo don't think I don't pay shit, if it's odd it don't make sense\nI'm in the middle of the money like Malcolm\nBecause I work hard, working hard is how come\nI don't be focused on the outcome\nCause I'm the bullets cocked and your child out\n[Hook:]\nGo to high school going to college I'm high\nGetting my education expectations so high\nHead's in the clouds with Mellowhype rollin' by\nBurger in my bag with a large extra fry\nCause I'm high (Roll it up)\nAnd he high (We lit it up)\nAnd we high (Oh, we smoked it up)\nAnd she shy (Bitch, let's take a sniff)\nBut she bi (We took a stiff)\nOh my God (Wait, what the fuck?)\nShe like girls (Oh, shit)\nSo do I (There go the cops)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Polyurthane\n  artist: MellowHype\n  album: Yellow/White\n  duration_ms: 188000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Let's boogie\n  Hip hop, whassup\n  [Verse 1:]\n  So, me and my crew decide to hit up a party\n  When we got to the joint it had already started\n  I had some food with me from Boston Market\n  Save for after Mary Jane because I already sparked it\n  Then we parked the car, as I opened the door\n  Some honeys in the driveway passed out on the floor\n  It's a mixed-race crowd, everybody's segregatin'\n  I can't dance cause all these people steady hatin'\n  I'm a groove cause I'm smooth, I be doing my thing\n  But I hate being around when niggas wanna bang\n  Then the fight break out and it's one of them gangs\n  Acting like they manufactured, identical, the same\n  Niggas can't fight and revert to the flame\n  Blew his brains out from not using his brain\n  It's so insane how we put ourselves to shame\n  If the government could, they'd have all us niggas detained\n  [Hook:]\n  Life is but a dream and I'm high\n  These haters on a lower level nigga I'm high\n  These hoes be tryna roll but baby I'm high\n  These niggas tryna smoke it but I'm already high\n  Is you high? (Now roll it up)\n  Cause I'm high (I light it up)\n  And he high (I take a puff)\n  And she shy (Let's snort a sniff)\n  And we high (I shoot it up)\n  And we high (Let's take a sip)\n  And we high (Cause we high)\n  And we high (Wait, what happened next?)\n  [Verse 2:]\n  He got a '96 Volvo, it's the year of '96\n  Slangin' out his trunk, he had about 90 kicks\n  Bought a MPC which had about 90 kicks\n  Flipped the drug money for studio, composed 90 hits\n  He wanted it all, he's an almighty kid\n  Got a girl, chasin' girls, such a greedy grimy kid\n  Stole from his family, rockin' all the hand-me's\n  Always got his hand out, can't somebody hand me\n  My childhood back cause I'm runnin' on the line\n  And the line's runnin' flat but my rhyme's soundin' fat\n  So I'll survive off that, born and raised in the trap\n  It's a rap when I rap so it's a wrap\n  Piggie in a blanket, house arrest flow\n  Like the brace around my anklet, fundraiser spirit\n  Welcome to my fucking banquet, well it costs to be a boss\n  So don't think I don't pay shit, if it's odd it don't make sense\n  I'm in the middle of the money like Malcolm\n  Because I work hard, working hard is how come\n  I don't be focused on the outcome\n  Cause I'm the bullets cocked and your child out\n  [Hook:]\n  Go to high school going to college I'm high\n  Getting my education expectations so high\n  Head's in the clouds with Mellowhype rollin' by\n  Burger in my bag with a large extra fry\n  Cause I'm high (Roll it up)\n  And he high (We lit it up)\n  And we high (Oh, we smoked it up)\n  And she shy (Bitch, let's take a sniff)\n  But she bi (We took a stiff)\n  Oh my God (Wait, what the fuck?)\n  She like girls (Oh, shit)\n  So do I (There go the cops)\n"},{"id":73502,"name":"Polyurthane","trackName":"Polyurthane","artistName":"MellowHype","albumName":"YelloWhite","duration":188.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Let's boogie\nHip hop, whassup\n[Verse 1:]\nSo, me and my crew decide to hit up a party\nWhen we got to the joint it had already started\nI had some food with me from Boston Market\nSave for after Mary Jane because I already sparked it\nThen we parked the car, as I opened the door\nSome honeys in the driveway passed out on the floor\nIt's a mixed-race crowd, everybody's segregatin'\nI can't dance cause all these people steady hatin'\nI'm a groove cause I'm smooth, I be doing my thing\nBut I hate being around when niggas wanna bang\nThen the fight break out and it's one of them gangs\nActing like they manufactured, identical, the same\nNiggas can't fight and revert to the flame\nBlew his brains out from not using his brain\nIt's so insane how we put ourselves to shame\nIf the government could, they'd have all us niggas detained\n[Hook:]\nLife is but a dream and I'm high\nThese haters on a lower level nigga I'm high\nThese hoes be tryna roll but baby I'm high\nThese niggas tryna smoke it but I'm already high\nIs you high? (Now roll it up)\nCause I'm high (I light it up)\nAnd he high (I take a puff)\nAnd she shy (Let's snort a sniff)\nAnd we high (I shoot it up)\nAnd we high (Let's take a sip)\nAnd we high (Cause we high)\nAnd we high (Wait, what happened next?)\n[Verse 2:]\nHe got a '96 Volvo, it's the year of '96\nSlangin' out his trunk, he had about 90 kicks\nBought a MPC which had about 90 kicks\nFlipped the drug money for studio, composed 90 hits\nHe wanted it all, he's an almighty kid\nGot a girl, chasin' girls, such a greedy grimy kid\nStole from his family, rockin' all the hand-me's\nAlways got his hand out, can't somebody hand me\nMy childhood back cause I'm runnin' on the line\nAnd the line's runnin' flat but my rhyme's soundin' fat\nSo I'll survive off that, born and raised in the trap\nIt's a rap when I rap so it's a wrap\nPiggie in a blanket, house arrest flow\nLike the brace around my anklet, fundraiser spirit\nWelcome to my fucking banquet, well it costs to be a boss\nSo don't think I don't pay shit, if it's odd it don't make sense\nI'm in the middle of the money like Malcolm\nBecause I work hard, working hard is how come\nI don't be focused on the outcome\nCause I'm the bullets cocked and your child out\n[Hook:]\nGo to high school going to college I'm high\nGetting my education expectations so high\nHead's in the clouds with Mellowhype rollin' by\nBurger in my bag with a large extra fry\nCause I'm high (Roll it up)\nAnd he high (We lit it up)\nAnd we high (Oh, we smoked it up)\nAnd she shy (Bitch, let's take a sniff)\nBut she bi (We took a stiff)\nOh my God (Wait, what the fuck?)\nShe like girls (Oh, shit)\nSo do I (There go the cops)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Polyurthane\n  artist: MellowHype\n  album: YelloWhite\n  duration_ms: 188000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Let's boogie\n  Hip hop, whassup\n  [Verse 1:]\n  So, me and my crew decide to hit up a party\n  When we got to the joint it had already started\n  I had some food with me from Boston Market\n  Save for after Mary Jane because I already sparked it\n  Then we parked the car, as I opened the door\n  Some honeys in the driveway passed out on the floor\n  It's a mixed-race crowd, everybody's segregatin'\n  I can't dance cause all these people steady hatin'\n  I'm a groove cause I'm smooth, I be doing my thing\n  But I hate being around when niggas wanna bang\n  Then the fight break out and it's one of them gangs\n  Acting like they manufactured, identical, the same\n  Niggas can't fight and revert to the flame\n  Blew his brains out from not using his brain\n  It's so insane how we put ourselves to shame\n  If the government could, they'd have all us niggas detained\n  [Hook:]\n  Life is but a dream and I'm high\n  These haters on a lower level nigga I'm high\n  These hoes be tryna roll but baby I'm high\n  These niggas tryna smoke it but I'm already high\n  Is you high? (Now roll it up)\n  Cause I'm high (I light it up)\n  And he high (I take a puff)\n  And she shy (Let's snort a sniff)\n  And we high (I shoot it up)\n  And we high (Let's take a sip)\n  And we high (Cause we high)\n  And we high (Wait, what happened next?)\n  [Verse 2:]\n  He got a '96 Volvo, it's the year of '96\n  Slangin' out his trunk, he had about 90 kicks\n  Bought a MPC which had about 90 kicks\n  Flipped the drug money for studio, composed 90 hits\n  He wanted it all, he's an almighty kid\n  Got a girl, chasin' girls, such a greedy grimy kid\n  Stole from his family, rockin' all the hand-me's\n  Always got his hand out, can't somebody hand me\n  My childhood back cause I'm runnin' on the line\n  And the line's runnin' flat but my rhyme's soundin' fat\n  So I'll survive off that, born and raised in the trap\n  It's a rap when I rap so it's a wrap\n  Piggie in a blanket, house arrest flow\n  Like the brace around my anklet, fundraiser spirit\n  Welcome to my fucking banquet, well it costs to be a boss\n  So don't think I don't pay shit, if it's odd it don't make sense\n  I'm in the middle of the money like Malcolm\n  Because I work hard, working hard is how come\n  I don't be focused on the outcome\n  Cause I'm the bullets cocked and your child out\n  [Hook:]\n  Go to high school going to college I'm high\n  Getting my education expectations so high\n  Head's in the clouds with Mellowhype rollin' by\n  Burger in my bag with a large extra fry\n  Cause I'm high (Roll it up)\n  And he high (We lit it up)\n  And we high (Oh, we smoked it up)\n  And she shy (Bitch, let's take a sniff)\n  But she bi (We took a stiff)\n  Oh my God (Wait, what the fuck?)\n  She like girls (Oh, shit)\n  So do I (There go the cops)\n"}]