Originally Posted by Vango

I'm spitting flames on dames, while your dancing with Tha Q
Funny how your claiming Terror Squad, when they aint heard of you *
You fed off my verse last battle, so here's some encouragement
I won't be feeding off yours kid, cuz it provides no nourishment
Your a sacrificial offering, see I've figured out Triple N
You got No talent, No deal, and No chance to ever win
Your in denial kid, Triple your vocals ruin perfectly good tracks
I put you in the corner at Kinkos, just so you could face the fax (facts)
You got the wrong DNA to be a rapper, its just not in your genes
You can tell alot by where people live, didn't you say you were from Queens
That terror squad shit was funny, but time to wake up and realize
Your only chance of beating me in a battle, is if you plagiarize

Originally Posted by Vango

One Nation Under God
Part one- The Day everything changed

I remember the anger inside me, and how my pride was humbled
It was Septmember 11th, 2001, the day the Towers tumbled
I remember crying in my hands, "How in Gods Creation"
I watched my TV closely, waiting for Bush's retaliation
Days went by still nothing, is this President not a Man
October 4th, 2001, the day I took matter into my Hands!
Packed my suitcase, grabbed my passport, off to Afghanistan

Part Two -Arrival

My life was usually filled with peace, but now all i know is drama
My first mission to find the Taliban, then Ill surely find Osama
Disguised as a Middle Eastern Woman, my face covered by sheath
I set up camp in a small village, in the LAND THAT EATS NO BEEF
My heart now filled with hate, "Why can I just be more Forgiving"
I met with Abdul the next morning, he deals Arms for a living

Part Three- Hero or Terrorist

I could have waited for Bush to act, or even the United Nations
It's funny what money can buy, I had the Talibans exact location
Three days straight I rode, with just my weapons and a lamp
Finally just over the Horizon, now I can see the Talibans Camp
Just then two men grabbed me, covered my head I couldn't see
I couldnt understand their words, their intentions to rape me
A westerner captured in a land, that America had Forgotten
They uncovered my sheath, and I saw the Devil, it was Bin Laden
I looked deep into his eyes, searching for any bit of compassion
I knew that I was about to die, I felt my whole world crashing
Maybe he would let me live, if he knew the pain my people felt
Just then I remembered the grenade, I had strapped it to my belt
I grabbed the grenade, Hugged Osama, as I heard the voices call
ONE NATION UNDER GOD, INDIVISIBLE, WITH LIBERTY & JUSTICE

FOR ALL!

Originally Posted by Vango

You post pictures in Member Mugshots, knowin girl you just aint right
How your body so damn bangin, and your lyrics so damn tight
Got all these internet mc's droolin at the mouth,
Girl i swear you got to much flava to be reppin from the south
You got the gift to see the lighter side, and know whats really funny
I told Daclassic just the other day, you gotta love that Disasterpiece420
Where would Rap Battles be without ya,you make this site a better place
Hell I dont even care that most your pictures dont have a face
So this poems dedicated to ya, But know Id rather be up in ya house
Cuz Dangerous if you were a keyboard, then baby id love to be your mouse