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"This shit ain't hidden," Curry says of his claim that he was shafted by Death Row. "Everything I've been telling you is known by those muthafuckas, but they ain't gonna say nothing because it ain't their play. This is Suge's shit, and what he says, goes."
According to the lawsuit, Interscope heads Jimmy Iovine and Ted Field, who could not be reached for comment, met privately with Knight and Dre and induced them to breach their partnership with Griffey and Curry, with Iovine calling Griffey "a crook." Dr. Dre was really the franchise, and Knight was his manager: Interscope saw no need to deal with anyone else.
"They just wrote me out," Curry says. "[Suge and Dre] have a gangsta mentality, and that's not really my mindset. Plus, I was there by myself. I didn't have no gang with me. I was lost. I didn't have no voice. I didn't know what to do, so I just rolled with the punches until I could figure out what to do."
Curry stuck it out with Death Row, overseeing and writing lyrics for Dr. Dre's massively selling and wildly influential The Chronic LP, as well as Snoop Doggy Dogg's multiplatinum debut Doggystyle. "They were fuckin' with me, but I got a love for my work, and I wasn't ready to give it up," Curry says.
Whenever Curry needed money, he insists, he had to go to Knight, and "Suge wouldn't give me shit." When Curry complained and talked about getting a lawyer, he was threatened with bodily harm, according to the suit.
Suge Knight could not be reached for comment, nor could Death Row's attorney David Kenner, who's busy defending Snoop Doggy Dogg at his trial for his alleged part in the 1993 shooting death of Philip Woldemariam.
"They intimidated the D.O.C. right out of Los Angeles," says Joseph Porter, Curry's attorney. "He was afraid for his life. I've been threatened, too. Someone from Death Row told me that bad things happen to people who go up against them, but where does it all stop? When you do evil for a long period of time, it catches up to you, and I think we have an incredible case with stacks of documentation."
Curry says he's all the way back, and the accident that took his rapping skills and almost his life was a message from God.
"When I was in that hospital bed," he recalls, "I'd think back when I was a little kid in Dallas, and I'd pray to God: 'Please let me be the best. If you do that, I'll do right and let everybody know that it was you that put me there.' But after I got there, I reneged on my part of the deal. I was arrogant, and I thought I was invincible."
The night of the ghastly car accident, Curry says he was stopped by police in Beverly Hills and charged with a DUI. Instead of being arrested and taken to jail to sober up, however, Curry was simply given a ticket and sent on his way. Before driving off, however, he joked with the cops and took pictures of them holding his platinum record. Three hours later, Curry went through the windshield of his car and into what he calls "the edge of darkness."
"Can you believe those cops letting me go?" he says in that fucked-up voice. "Hey, maybe I should sue them." Then Curry lets out a gruff guffaw. Irony is not lost on this rapper who was deserted first by his voice, and then by his friends.