Lyrics of 'Out Law' by Croove

uh, yeah, Croove productions, alright

lock the beat down, stop repeat now
looking for the vide, get up off your seat now
we gonna freestyle, feel the boxing heat now
feel it, one two, come on stomp your feet now
everybody get down, ready to go,
you ready to flow, then dance like never before
better than known, the glocks,
metaphors in a box, rap flow in ice cold, non stop
back up once again, tons of gin,
drink all night long, smoke an ounce again
make sure everybody party right tonight
and get 5-0's all out of sight tonight
you and I know, what's going on,
get it on, rated r, spit upon,
outlaws like the pentagon,
throw it up high, y'all feeling it
recognize voice I be killing with

yeah yeah yo, bring the funk and let's go
yeah yeah yo, feel the wrath, the rap flow
yeah yeah yo, kill the past, the case closed
show and prove, represent where you coming from

kick back, laid back

take it back to the park, light a match with a spark
everybody knows what's going on, let's rock
make the mass feel the shock, bless war, like a shot
take a trip downtown, around now feel the sound
countdown to the blast off, ready to go
it don't stop, 'til I hit the spot the plateau, (plateau)
give it up high, y'all feeling it (is y'all feeling it)
recognize voice I be killing with

(hit em high) yeah yeah yo, bring the funk and let's go
(spitting hot) yeah yeah yo, feel the wrath, the rap flow
(feel it right) yeah yeah yo, kill the past, the case closed
show and prove, represent where you coming from

stomp your feet just like an outlaw, come on