Artist: [N][F]able[S]yndica[T]e 
Song: Viet Music Industry 
Beat: Nas - Nas Is Like 
Typed By: Futuredood@hotmail.com 


it takes too many guesses, to see who the best is, 
try to test this, the quickest route, 
it's the exit, my metaphor start wars, 
i'm underground like the earth core, more hardcore, 
then lil' kim fuckin on floors, 
from greenville, my alias is too ill, 
i'm making feel whats real and whats ill, 
without your ass shittin' skills, 
livin' life without spice, 
my destiny's grab my mic see, 
to make you see the light, 
shinin' like diamonds when i'm rhymin, 
it's like timin', 
with a war of alliance, 
definitely startin to get heard, that's my word, 
styles/verses in my own words, 
rap icons, players and don juans, 
are not the same form, 
we freestyle all day 'til i see purple haze, 
and get on the stage, see my presence, 
playa made, or rage, 
poppin' niggas cause im on a rampage. 

check it [check it], 
my mind's cold to the game, but still i speak flames, 
viet industry and hip hop, begin the reign, 
my credentials evidential, your resume to simple, 
see i'm an ill emcee, you only got potential, 
skills so profound, with words and pronouns, 
noone can parallel, never failed to hold it down, 
like duracells filled, my rhymes straight up with energy, 
the mic is my (in)'spiration, hip hop is my serenity, 
my enemies cliches, i try to be original, 
versatility, my styles be so difficult, 
theres criminals in here, emcees think they lyrical, 
focus on the dough so they rhyme about the loot, 
remindin' me of mtv, it's better when it's mute, 
i try disputes, with emcees who try to hate, 
on enemies, ??? cobras that they can't eliminate, 
jealousies your fate, you discriminate our race, 
but if you under estimate you end up on your face, 
it's the viet mafia, lyrically inclined, 
it's time to blast anyone preventin' our shine, 
cause lyric for lyric and mental for mental, 
you can't test cause you forgot, a number 2 pencil, 
how ill's your crew, how dope is your style, 
only words of metaphor is that you get buck wild. 

taking it to another level, get with for the people who be several, 
hip hop, viet music, baby its inevitable, 
taking it to another level, get with for the people who be several, 
hip hop, viet music, baby its inevitable. 

watching vietnamese music videos, that's the real meaning of silly hoes, 
striking with their booshey poles, that ain't really real, 
that ain't what us younger gooker feel, 
guess that's what's happen when noones steppin' up to the mic, 
to be rappers, viet music industry lockin' in on score times, 
ain't coming with no skills from stylistic rhymes, 
gookers just got money on their mind, 
now they bust and turn Columbine, 
we makin' tracks from idle billy, 
ain't soundin like my silly, 
sure vietnamese got good intentions, 
probably viet haters that bein prevented, 
young gookers coming up, did i forget to mention, 
heart is my vehicle suspensions. 

aye yo it's like a secret, you better keep it, 
i die for a right fourth like Jesus, 
a quarter of ya'll niggas will only see it, 
living and breathin' the essence of my presence, 
??? when i leave, if he can bless this, 
??? crew is your session, 
microphone reachin' lyrics, 
six hundred and sixty six fearless niggas, 
rhymin' repititous, lady kill it, 
it ain't where you from but where you come, 
i know i'm gonna kick this to go faster then marathon runs, 
i'm the viet representing greenville, my alias is too ill, 
??? i see my roaches crawl blunts, 
and step into this universe i must, infinite will never stop, 
even ???, 
feel the master pimp ???, 
thinking you the shit cause you got a record deal, 
i beat you like a drum, your bank serves insufficient funds, 
and blank bullets in your gun, 
have two or three emcees right for one, 
i split my verse, a billion megahertz, for good or worse, 
step into my battlefield versus my rival turf, 
my alter egos, freethrows from head to toe, 
to all my haters, fuck my foes. 

filipinos got hella fight amounts to r&b, 
mountain brothers represent but they chinese, 
dj honda rides for the japanese, 
i guess we the ones having to put it down for the vietnamese, 
the hardest asian emcee one one five, 
producers gettin started when she arrive, 
mike gooker who got the rhymes flowing infinitely, 
and me, the one and only sanny d, 
youngster kim, where the hell he been, 
got caught up in a sin, 
that gooker sean, shoot we got it going on, 
everytime i come to your city, chink chink what the fuck you think, 
in this played out shit that stink