Mind Control
The S.K. Lyrics


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Riding round so clean I let the bass beat out my speakers
Searching for a freak that's kink and bound to let me tweak her
Mind, her mind, her mind, her mind, her mind

M-I crooked, I was cooking up an old school
Sprinkled it with bad bitch, mixed it up with soul food
Put it on a plate with the bass and tweeters
For them haters, out here starvin', motherfucker I could feed ya
With some game, intergalactic, outer-space for brain
Chrome wheel in the water, might just get me in the summer
It look good don't it? Throw wood on it, with the golden vogue
Love potion on my mind, my pimpin' is an antidote
Cooley High, signing booming sign, knocking butters down
Crack the curb, like my ship emerged, from the underground
One more time, for them folks that know I be shinin'
Whippin' wind and reclining, pressin' diamonds
While I'm

Riding round so clean I let the bass beat out my speakers
Searching for a freak that's kink and bound to let me tweak her
Mind, her mind, her mind, her mind, her mind

I got (?) on my tongue, I talk slick
Catch a chick without using my hands, master (?)
Sliding in my SLAB, slapping Big KRIT
Woofers in the back, tweeters in my (?)
Push button secret stash box for my yammer
Yammer me, yes a pistol, a hammer
Blowing 50's, broccoli in the air
That's that Cali weed, I know that smell anywhere
Mind control, get in the female's head like a Tylenol
(?) yourself, be about your bread, increase your bankroll
Drink and cheefin', my and my heathens bustin' power moves
In the hood, like a mechanic, stickin' to the rims

Riding round so clean I let the bass beat out my speakers
Searching for a freak that's kink and bound to let me tweak her
Mind, her mind, her mind, her mind, her mind

On a mission, just me and Vincent
Your bitch might just come up missin' like a (?)
Known to talk that player shit mama, that's just how I do
My old school look powder blue
We pulled up to the Papadeaux poundin'
Sat down, ordered the clam chowder
I had the lobster bisque
I'm what they talkin' 'bout if the topic is
Money, clothes, hoes, weed smoke
Take your panties off, you don't need those
Real niggas stay stuck to the G code
Never cheat, never off my feet
Never let these niggas see your weakness
If I eat then my niggas eat
Hit the weed then we hit the sheets
That be our little secret

Round and round we go
Unlock and unload
Our remote control
Her mind, her mind

Round and round we go
Unlock and unload
Our remote control
Her mind, her mind

Riding round so clean I let the bass beat out my speakers




Searching for a freak that's kink and bound to let me tweak her
Mind, her mind, her mind, her mind, her mind

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to The S.K.'s song "Mind Control" describe the artist's search for a freaky woman who is open to experimentation and "tweaking" in the bedroom. He describes his ride as "clean," and the bass from his speakers is a prominent and welcome feature on this journey. The artist is confident in his abilities to attract women and even says that he can get into a woman's mind like Tylenol. He also describes his prowess with words, using slick talk to seduce women without even touching them. Through all of this, the artist maintains a cool persona, never revealing weakness or vulnerability. The repeated phrase "her mind, her mind" emphasizes his focus on mental control and manipulation.


Overall, the lyrics to "Mind Control" convey a sense of sexual confidence and mastery on the part of the artist. He is in control of the situation, calling the shots and enjoying the ride.


Line by Line Meaning

Riding round so clean I let the bass beat out my speakers
I'm driving around with my music playing loud and clear


Searching for a freak that's kink and bound to let me tweak her
I'm looking for a woman who is open-minded and willing to experiment sexually


Mind, her mind, her mind, her mind, her mind
I want to control her thoughts and actions


M-I crooked, I was cooking up an old school
I'm working hard and creating something unique


Sprinkled it with bad bitch, mixed it up with soul food
I added some spice and flavor to my creation


Put it on a plate with the bass and tweeters
I presented it with confidence and style


For them haters, out here starvin', motherfucker I could feed ya
I'm so successful that I can help out others who are struggling


With some game, intergalactic, outer-space for brain
I have an impressive and innovative way of thinking


Chrome wheel in the water, might just get me in the summer
I have a flashy and impressive car that attracts attention


It look good don't it? Throw wood on it, with the golden vogue
I'm proud of my car and want to make it stand out even more


Love potion on my mind, my pimpin' is an antidote
I'm in control of my romantic relationships and use charm to sway women


Cooley High, signing booming sign, knocking butters down
I have a lot of confidence and swagger


Crack the curb, like my ship emerged, from the underground
I'm rising up from the bottom and becoming increasingly successful


One more time, for them folks that know I be shinin'
I'm reminding people of my success and status


Whippin' wind and reclining, pressin' diamonds
I'm showing off my luxurious lifestyle


I got (?) on my tongue, I talk slick
I have a way with words and can charm people easily


Catch a chick without using my hands, master (?)
I'm so smooth and confident with women that I don't need to use force or aggression


Sliding in my SLAB, slapping Big KRIT
I'm driving around and listening to music by Big KRIT


Woofers in the back, tweeters in my (?)
My car has a powerful sound system


Push button secret stash box for my yammer
I have a hidden compartment to store drugs or weapons


Yammer me, yes a pistol, a hammer
I'm carrying a gun for protection


Blowing 50's, broccoli in the air
I'm smoking marijuana and enjoying myself


That's that Cali weed, I know that smell anywhere
I recognize the scent of Californian marijuana


Mind control, get in the female's head like a Tylenol
I want to control women's thoughts and actions


(?) yourself, be about your bread, increase your bankroll
Focus on making money and improving your financial situation


Drink and cheefin', my and my heathens bustin' power moves
Me and my friends are enjoying ourselves and making moves to improve our lives


In the hood, like a mechanic, stickin' to the rims
I'm successful and respected in my community


On a mission, just me and Vincent
I'm focused and determined to achieve my goals


Your bitch might just come up missin' like a (?)
I might steal your woman or make her disappear


Known to talk that player shit mama, that's just how I do
I'm confident and charming with women


My old school look powder blue
My car is a classic and has a unique color


We pulled up to the Papadeaux poundin'
I arrived at a popular and impressive restaurant


Sat down, ordered the clam chowder
I ordered a popular and expensive food item at the restaurant


I had the lobster bisque
I ordered a luxurious and expensive food item at the restaurant


I'm what they talkin' 'bout if the topic is
I'm the subject of admiration and discussion


Money, clothes, hoes, weed smoke
I enjoy displaying my wealth, fashion sense, and sexual prowess


Take your panties off, you don't need those
I encourage women to be sexually free and confident


Real niggas stay stuck to the G code
I follow the code of authenticity and loyalty among friends


Never cheat, never off my feet
I'm always honest and faithful, and never give up or fail


Never let these niggas see your weakness
I don't want to appear vulnerable or weak to others


If I eat then my niggas eat
I share my success and wealth with my close friends


Hit the weed then we hit the sheets
We smoke marijuana and then engage in sexual activity


That be our little secret
We keep our activities and behaviors private and exclusive


Round and round we go
We are caught in a cycle or routine


Unlock and unload
We are releasing and revealing our true selves


Our remote control
We are in control of our own actions and decisions


Her mind, her mind
We want to control the thoughts and actions of women




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: EARL STEVENS, CAMERON JIBRIL THOMAZ, JUSTIN SCOTT

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