Artist: Napoleon Album: Kingpin Wit Da Inkpen Song: True Hollywood Story Typed by: Cno Evil [Intro: Napoleon] True Hollywood Story It's the story the world's been waiting for For seven years, kid, knowhatimean? It's poppin' off, son, I'm home, kid, knowimsaying? We not playing no games right now, son Illuminati Network, you know? Right now, Napoleon, I'm the president of the company But fuck all that son, nah, man I'm a street nigga, knowhatimean I'mma give ya'll niggas what you wanna hear, son Knowhatimean, the book'll be out next summer, yo Hah, True Hollywood Story, nigga It's like that, kid [Napoleon] I grew up, in a small town, but everybody knew Corey Hart My life was a Hollywood story from the start I stayed on Beat Street, 15 people in four beds Wake up in the morning, rats on the floor, dead We was very poor, but yo, we still survived Out of 15; 13, we still alive But just imagine this, some nights, no phone, no lights If Jesus so good, why we on the floor, right? I was popular, especially at Booker T. I punched niggas in the face, they was shook of me I hung around cats, that years later, took a ki' And got life, years before, gov' cooked the D I throw 'em alleyoops, my first love was basketball My dream shattered, seeing my grandma in the casket, ya'll So instead of me, getting drafted by the Trailblazers Me and Joe Mafia, we formed the Hellraisers Linked with 'Lansky, one night at the upper deck He joined us, on the spot, nothing but respect My man Jamaican peoples just about to cut the check Until the feds got 'em down, what the fuck was that Nothing but bad luck, cuz then we got with Daddy-O RZA first cousin, plus the nigga had the dough Then put our single out, now my family had faith Crime Syndicate, "Where Was Heaven" was on the red tape Then I fucked up, '97, caught a case Armed robbery, damn, I should of bought an eighth Plus the plan was so ill, I thought it was safe Until the cameras in the store recorded his face I got out on bond, that's when we flew to Cali Chillin' with ODB, in the blue Denali We got the album done, went to Brooklyn, shot the video Everybody in the hood knew, we bout to get it, yo That's when I got locked, they sentenced me to four years Only thing I gave my family was more tears I was stressed out, I couldn't eat, I couldn't sleep Who would of thought, months later, that I wouldn't speak To my comrades, cuz April, The Syndicate dropped I found out, certain snakes had the intricate plot To make me the feature, so instead of six figures I'm locked, while they hosting the spot with Big Tigger Years go by, but still I got my ears to the street Hearing rumors, now it's quite clear that it's beef When it's war with the real, yo, it's fear in the weak Damn, I wish I was home, do you hear what I speak? None of that would of happened, cuz everybody know I was the man behind the plan, with the Mazeratti flow Now it's on and popping, in the system, I met D Whose the new King of V.A.? That's me, that's me [Outro: Napoleon] Yeah, yeah, that's right muthafuckas, knowhatimean This is just part one, youknowhatimean Straight up, man, I'm writing a muthafucking book right now, kid Shit'll be out next summer, best seller, son Knowhatimean, I'll probably get a Nobel Peace Prize Knowhatimsaying, straight up man, when I came home Knowhatimean, the only nigga that kept it real with me Is my nigga Pop, son, you know?