True Hollywood Stories //
I vaguely remember 1974 when I was born // As soon as the doctor cut my umbilical cord he put me in my mother's arms // I was crying when she looked down at me // She was smiling "˜cause I guess she was happy // She absolutely had no idea // I was flowing "˜cause it wasn't quite clear // She just kept tickling me and ignoring me // True Hollywood Stories //
My native home was Jamaica // We moved to the States a few years later // I had trouble fittin' in // "˜Cause I had a funny speech impediment // People couldn't understand what I mean //
I used to wear Cross Color jeans // Rasta belts with the red, gold and green // My man used to boost [___A___] for me //
In '93 I met the Lost Boyz // Without them I wouldn't even have a voice // I showed the world I was nice with the verbals // That's how I got signed to Universal // In all I sold nine-hundred and ninety-nine-thousand // Over the years a lot of people tried to diss me // "˜Cause I grabbed a piece of Hip Hop history // Thank God that the drama didn't destroy me // True Hollywood Stories //
I took a trip to England with Pak Man // Five months later we met Stan // He was cool so we let him join the band // And introduced him to the rest of the Horsemen // Then I hooked up with this cat named Lou // And he was cool with C-4 too // Now the whole crew's on tour with me // True Hollywood Stories //
This is a story about beef // Arrogance, lies and deceit // This is an independent release // And that's why it's totally dependent on the streets // I ain't got no record label behind me // Maybe nobody got the balls to sign me // But it's cool "˜cause soon they'll all be calling me // This is a True Hollywood Story //