I Need 2 Know

Artist: Kanye West



Album: Unreleased Studio Tracks



Song: I Need 2 Know



Typed by: ricorendezvous@hotmail.com







[Chorus]



I need to know, you down to do whatever?



Down to get it poppin? Down to get topless, ohh



I need to know, if you about cutting



Or you about frontin, baby I need to know







[Verse 1]



I spent my last 8 checks's on a neck-e-lace



So I better get some sex for this, shiit



She wanna sip up on the cris-e-cris



Like it's Christ-e-mas and I'm St. Nicholas



I got her and her sister innn



That white benz, dyke twins



I aint gon lie they only fives but together they ten's



And would I do em again? Hmmm, hmmm?



It's like old folks pissin cuz it all depends



And it's no coke sniffin just juice and gin



Grey Goose to get you loose then hit the nigga producing



The track that got you movin, this track got you movin



So crazy you don't know what you doin



You been telling them jokes, and its not a rumor



I like a girl with a sense of humor



To give me head til it ache and it's not a tumor



So let me know what's goin down ÔÇ˙fo I pay for this room cuz







[Chorus x2]







[Verse 2]



Now if you got it you got it



And if you don't then you prolly wont



Sissy niggaz call em maricon



I never hit a lady but my game might abuse em



By em boots just to tell them that I Jimmy Choose em



Take em back to confuse em



So she don't know if she coming or going



Cuz mami after I'm cumming I'm going



Back to show just frontin and flowin



Jewelry stuntin and glowin, this life is something I know it



And I been known to have a hoe or two



Cuz my diamonds yellow like a smoker tooth



I tell em step into the vocal booth



Roll a joint, smoke a few, after that I'm pokin you



After that it's over boo, baby grab your coat and VOOM







[Chorus x2]







[Verse 3]



Now there's three different levels to relationships



Polly'n at the club wit em, talking getting affectionate



Leavin and havin sex with em, kickin them out



Trickin on models, dimes and rats, now I don't get into that



I kick that habit, I just, keep em impressed



Let em seat in the Lex, never, eat em unless



That fuckin cat looks fresh



I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin



I got a nine in my pants and baby I'm just dyin for a chance



Who ready to fuck? You ready to fuck? Off the sizzurp



Says she ready to cut, then she grabs my scissors



She prolly look good but what's scary to me



Henny make hoes look like Halle Berry to me







[Chorus x2]