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Jay Criss sat down with Tom Cosentino, the President of iMedia Public Relations based in Princeton, NJ, to discuss the Fresh Fuzion movement on The Innovativemediapr Show for Blog Talk Radio. The Innovativemediapr Show focuses on trends and topics concerning the public relations industry. Cosentino is a 23-year veteran of the industry.
Jay Criss- Fresh Fuzion
Lyrics
I’m off to Soho in Manhattan,
the camera man’s yelling lights camera action,
and I’m living my life one party at a time,
we all came on the guestlist never wait on the line,
you see me and my entourage everyone wants to follow,
came here with no money but somehow we left with some bottles,
got some groupies in back of me,
they gave us all a good time, believe,
That I always stay fresh,
Chorus:
I’ll be here every weekend,
man, I’m fuzion ‘til the death,
we bug out every evening,
and there’s nothing you can say,ay ay,
to make me want to change, ay, ay
I always stay fly,
you must think I’m a big deal,
man, I’m fuzion til I die,
you see me ‘round the females,
and there’s nothing you can say,ay ay,
to make me want to change, ay, ay
I always stay fresh
So what happened,
I woke up passed out on my mattress,
but realize we’re right back on it every week,
and fuzion is a lifestyle we live to be unique,
girl I see you looking if you don’t know who I am,
I’m the guy from “101” always cheating on his exam,
just come over my dorm room in “A-16,”
my name rings bells around campus like the dean,
cus I always stay fresh,
Chorus
It’s an attraction,
borderline psychiatric,
how we’re so obsessed with living fast ‘til we croak,
we live life because we love it it don’t matter if we’re broke,
our music is a culture and freshness is for certain,
everything you see on me you gon wanna go and purchase,
always got a brand never white tees,
so go and check your girl I think she likes me,
cus I always stay fresh,
First single off my album, Fresh Fuzion, called Dream Girl….Fall 2010
Lyrics
on 10 pm Friday, my homey’s trying to hit the club/
I woke up out of bed and called my boy to see what’s up/
yo Avery! (my dude) tell me what’s on the agenda/
he said, “Skate 22 or Manhattan’s on the menu”/
“lets go hit Manhattan,” I said, “I got a good feeling”/
next hour we’re on 40 duece and everyone is grillin/
as the liquors pouring down/
I swear I seen an angel in the crowd/
Chorus:
She was so damn beautiful I had to look back/
and thank God he made a girl with a face like that/
she must’ve fell from heaven and she could’nt go back/
thank God he made an angel with a body like that/
(with a body like that)
she got me saying “La da da da, she got me saying la da da da da
she got me saying “La da da da, she got me saying la da da da da
we headed inside of the club lights dancing in my eyes/
behind these Gucci shades, they’re my only disguise/
then I seen the girl the girl I seen before/
an angel from above I needed more/
than a look from across the room/
I needed conversation/ don’t know why I got shy as I got closer/
before it began it was over/
so absurd/
I couldn’t say a word
Chorus
and as the sun rose, and the night came to and end/
I wondered what had happened to my dear Juliette/
a half of bottle left no I ain’t try to sober up/
another lesson learned I may never know enough/
but destiny was on my side/
all I really needed was some time/
she and I had to catch the same train/
then I asked her for her number and her name/
Chorus
