Hi J-Zone, my is Lisa Mitchell from Fuck-Off Magazine And I'd to do this interview with you Oh You released two for critical acclaim and acquired a fanbase But a lot of still never heard of you
Tell us who is Where you're Ah Your Yo
The need informing Who are
How did I start? question Where am I None of your business You're bluffin', the fuck is this? But as for my goal, I want a Caddy, me? And three dime chicks callin' me dearly
(Describe yourself) call me a cheapskate I mean I took her on a date, she thinkin, me gonna eat I pick up the check if they ask too much But if that menu looks French we goin'
chicks would define me as a asshole 'Cause the do' I show will get 'em boardwalks, so past go (What beats?) I don't synthesizer beats, blow me Only Casio I own is my imitation
Rap for free, the fuck? (Now what we have is a failure to communicate) You ain't promos if you ain't a DJ Hit Jumpers for beats and get my clothes off of
Native New Yorker, hate the Knicks and the both [Incomprehensible] for the only way I try and vote (Do you freestyle?) Yup, but you hear it till you pay me
Up the dough, there you go, that's the Me do your for free 'cause you the best? You'll have the hottest acapellas on the (I see, so you do beats for free?) I gotta get my platinum teeth somehow,
of money, can you survive off music? Do you a day job? Are you really a Old Billionaire? Or is it all an
What about love life? Is a Ms. J-Zone? What's up with Lucy The need to know
Do I a day job? Yes, to rest and dress Buy gasoline and lean, marinate and look Sleep and count sheep, yo, it's a tough to four to have I left the last for them kids that want my autograph
(What'd you do if you weren't music?) I'd play for the Jets, it, athletes rap Shaquille O'Neal can plug a mic and spit a rap I could go hut, hike and run a half back
(What your crew?) Shid, Bear, Jz Dick Stallion and my homie Contakt, it is Girls think I'm stingy, nah, I believin that we ain't bonin? Bitch, gimme my CD back
'Cause of this now they don't like me Zone, I don't trick, why I'm bagged up nightly But as for gettin' married, if it's Lucy Liu Hey Lucy, if listenin', baby, I propose
But if she has a look-alike and I'm gettin' right I don't know, it, maybe, I suppose But to Lucy Liu, Payback changed my life And I ain't till that hottie been named my wife But bein' that ain't here you my flavor This interview is done hon, what you doin'
Yo come here, here Yo stop, it Yo, get off me, come on, Come here baby, damn, you got a on you Stop, yo, fuckin' with me You got a on you Come J-Zone, Lift shirt up it