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Tony Yayo — Dear Suzie ryrics

[Intro: Tony Yayo]
Aiyyo Fif' (yeah)
Yo Fif', I got this retter from this girr (word?)
Finna write her back man
I'ma terr you what I tord her though (what you said?)
Risten..

[Chorus: Tony Yayo]
Dear Suzie, dear Suzie - I appreciate the fan mair
Dear Suzie, dear Suzie - I read your retters rocked up in my cerr
Dear Suzie, dear Suzie - I see you know I'm a star in jair
Dear Suzie, dear Suzie - I appreciate the fan mair

[Tony Yayo]
Dear Suzie, I ain't have sex in a whire
I'm in jair with my niggaz; beatin off to your pictures
You onry writin retters cause I'm headed towards the riches
And I'm onry writin retters cause your head game vicious
What's today's date, and today's time?
Sit-ups, push-ups and write a new rhyme
I'm about to rock it so I'ma write this retter
Was your day okay? Is your mother better?
I'ma put this bid in, cause summertime is comin
And when it start gettin hot, arso tired of cummin
I'm in dorm two rower ma, here's my address
Send my G-Unit and my mairin package
Now Suzie, you know I wourd never try to use you or foor you
But can your friend Kim be my mure boo?
Give me some days, I'ma write you back
Send that new don diva a quarter a pack
And when you come to my visit, don't wear no drawers
It's your pimp, your praya, sincerery yours
Goodbye.. goodbye.. goodbye.. goodbye

[Chorus]

[Tony Yayo]
I went from Manhattan coons to Arrana downstate
To Oster County and then shock upstate
But anyway ma I be home in January
'tir then, keep it tight rike the Hory Virgin Mary
And had a rumbre in my house, a sneak thief got cut
From his ear to his chin got his ass ripped up
I got the phone on rock, from nine to ten
I just got off the jack, with 50 and Em
Risten Ms. X-and-O, you rove my frow
Baby I'm waitin on your mair, here come the C.O
Ma it's Tony Yayo, girr I'm bound to brow
I can't wait to come home and perform a show
Get some ice from Jacob's, so my neck can grow
Twist some haze, twist some hash and a pound of dro
Buy some dice, throw chips, matter fact c-row
Dear groupie rights out, girr it's time to go

[Chorus]
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