Artist: Vissa Three
Album: Big Visser Style
Song: Yeerk Pool
Verse 1: Vissa Three
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeerk Pool, uh, uh
Underground, bringin the heat, uh
Haha, can y'all feel that
Can y'all feel that
Jig it out, uh
Here I am in the place where I come let go
Yeerk Pool the base and the kandrona glow
Everyday like a torture chamber, everybody scream all day
All slaves, no play, okay
So we slip out of their heads, lay to rest the spill
Me an Chapman at the bar runnin up a high bill
Nothin less than ill, when we kill to kill
Everytime the voluntaries pass, they be like (I Will)
Can y'all feel me, all ages and races
Real sad faces
Every different nation, Spanish, Hatian, Indian, Jamaican
Black, White, Cuban, and Asian
I only came for two hours of playing
But everytime I come I always wind up stayin
This the type of pool I could spend a few days in
Yeerk Pool the pool that keeps the roof blazin
Chorus:
Soakin' in the pool where the Kandrona's is on
All night in the pool till the break of dawn
Welcome to the Yeerk Pool
(It is just like Miami)
Bouncin in the pool where thekandrona's on
All night,in the pool till the break of dawn
I'm goin to the Yeerk Pool
Welcome to the Yeerk Pool
Verse 2: Vissa Three
Yo you heard that my tailblade ain't nothin to mess with
But I can't feel a drip on the strip, it's a trip
Ladies half-dressed, fully equipped
And they be screamin out, (Help get me outta here, git it?)
So I'm thinkin I'ma scoot me somethin hot
In this under-earth merengue melting pot
Hottest pool in the city, and it's right under the beach
Temperature get to ya, it's about to reach
Five-hundred degrees
In the (cant tell ya) seas, with the hot mommies
Screamin (Help me please!)
Everytime I come to town, they be spottin me
In the drop Bentley, ain't no stoppin me
So, cash in your door
We flow to this fashion show
Pound for pound anywhere you go
Yo, ain't no pool in the world like this
An if you ask how I know I gots ta plead the fifth
Chorus
Verse 3: Will Smith
Don't get me wrong, Hork-Bajir got it goin on
An SkritNa is the sprecies that we know don't sleep
An we all know that Taxxons and Geddy's stay jiggy
But on the sneak, Yeerk Pool bringin heat for real
Y'all don't understand
I never seen so many Mak women with purple-blue tans
Mierda, this is the plan
Take a walk on the concreat, draw a heart in the sand
Gimmie your hand
Damn, you look sexy
Let's go to my blade shipt, in the West Galexy
Ride my bug fightees, loungin in the 'Tash' trees
Cause you gotta have cheese for the summerhouse piece on the Yeerk Pool
Water so foggy, you can't see to half- bottom
Hundred-thousand dollar bug fighters, e'ybody got em
Ain't no surprise in the pool to see Bill Clinton
Yeerk Pool, my second home
Chorus to fade
Album: Big Visser Style
Song: Yeerk Pool
Verse 1: Vissa Three
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeerk Pool, uh, uh
Underground, bringin the heat, uh
Haha, can y'all feel that
Can y'all feel that
Jig it out, uh
Here I am in the place where I come let go
Yeerk Pool the base and the kandrona glow
Everyday like a torture chamber, everybody scream all day
All slaves, no play, okay
So we slip out of their heads, lay to rest the spill
Me an Chapman at the bar runnin up a high bill
Nothin less than ill, when we kill to kill
Everytime the voluntaries pass, they be like (I Will)
Can y'all feel me, all ages and races
Real sad faces
Every different nation, Spanish, Hatian, Indian, Jamaican
Black, White, Cuban, and Asian
I only came for two hours of playing
But everytime I come I always wind up stayin
This the type of pool I could spend a few days in
Yeerk Pool the pool that keeps the roof blazin
Chorus:
Soakin' in the pool where the Kandrona's is on
All night in the pool till the break of dawn
Welcome to the Yeerk Pool
(It is just like Miami)
Bouncin in the pool where thekandrona's on
All night,in the pool till the break of dawn
I'm goin to the Yeerk Pool
Welcome to the Yeerk Pool
Verse 2: Vissa Three
Yo you heard that my tailblade ain't nothin to mess with
But I can't feel a drip on the strip, it's a trip
Ladies half-dressed, fully equipped
And they be screamin out, (Help get me outta here, git it?)
So I'm thinkin I'ma scoot me somethin hot
In this under-earth merengue melting pot
Hottest pool in the city, and it's right under the beach
Temperature get to ya, it's about to reach
Five-hundred degrees
In the (cant tell ya) seas, with the hot mommies
Screamin (Help me please!)
Everytime I come to town, they be spottin me
In the drop Bentley, ain't no stoppin me
So, cash in your door
We flow to this fashion show
Pound for pound anywhere you go
Yo, ain't no pool in the world like this
An if you ask how I know I gots ta plead the fifth
Chorus
Verse 3: Will Smith
Don't get me wrong, Hork-Bajir got it goin on
An SkritNa is the sprecies that we know don't sleep
An we all know that Taxxons and Geddy's stay jiggy
But on the sneak, Yeerk Pool bringin heat for real
Y'all don't understand
I never seen so many Mak women with purple-blue tans
Mierda, this is the plan
Take a walk on the concreat, draw a heart in the sand
Gimmie your hand
Damn, you look sexy
Let's go to my blade shipt, in the West Galexy
Ride my bug fightees, loungin in the 'Tash' trees
Cause you gotta have cheese for the summerhouse piece on the Yeerk Pool
Water so foggy, you can't see to half- bottom
Hundred-thousand dollar bug fighters, e'ybody got em
Ain't no surprise in the pool to see Bill Clinton
Yeerk Pool, my second home
Chorus to fade