C.F Davinki

In the summer of 1996, I was contracted to manage the European Tour for Coolio, a popular Rap artist who had just won a Grammy and an Oscar nomination. It turned out to be perhaps the most exigent and bizarre assignment of my 32 year career to date. Now, in the following pages, the reader is taken behind the scenes where celebrity malfeasance and grotesque foolishness are a daily occurrence. Although rap music had been around for many years, this...