DESCRIPTION:
Ordinary Dogs rhyming words with other words.

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Matty B:
I'm a dreamer that never sleeps
Speaker on stellar beats
and sharper than a needle so tell your peeps
I stomp emcees out with metal cleats
Eat 'em like cheddar cheese
So checka-check out-check out our melodies
They're what you call astounding...
and sometimes I feel like hip hop is all around me
So I respect my environment like saint francis
I've never been the type of cat afraid to take chances so
You better pray like a mantis
I'm great with semantics
I'll make you go ape-shit, bananas, bizerk
An average jerk with a glance and a smirk
That'll make you put your cameras to work
I lurk in the shadows like a peeping tom
We da bomb
They shoulda dropped this fuckin verse on Vietnam
It's explosive-BANG-BOOM
I aint never been to the moon
But I'm the next closest thing to a star
And I'm naughty if you didn't know
These ordinary dogs rock the mic on some give-and-go
Just fuckin with the audio and visual
But feel like Charlie Bucket when he brought the golden ticket home
I'm flyin higher than a tree sparrow
And I've been known to get it goin like a green arrow
So let's go yall, all the way to the top
City Starz and Matty B, yall just ain't got a shot

Seth:

the beat is occupied
ur screen is a front porch
and im just layed back
sippin rock & rye and swattin flies
so chop some limes
i might spark the trees
cough and wheeze while i cross the t's and dot the i's
the bottom line is that i'm not about the dollar sign
but i'll compromise
as long as we can stop the lies
on the rise
and the games on some mise en scene brah (as in bro or brother)
you see me in the nissan sentra baby hop inside
so i could drop the proper rhymes
hip hop is dyin and i'll show u where the problem lies
cats rappin without the mind body and soul
and you cant count on these folks
cause they out on a stroll
where the fuck did my economy go?
an emcee that say he stacks papes is probably broke
an emcee thats makin fat tapes is probably dope
and your chain gang is probably rope
so ima cut right thru it with the fluentness
we do it wicked
the buddha twisted and now im lifted kickin stupid shit
in hip hops book i'll be the last page
joinin a cascade of starz in this rap trade
like jack spade i'm gonna get you suckaaah
choose a spot on the ground for me to stick you under
i never chose to be a dope emcee
i chose to vocally hold the key with my spoken poetry