Can't You Understand Feat. Antics 1

Old mic, shit quality, and one really pissed Speech.

Speech and Adequit (Produced By Vampts)

Hades & Zeus (Produced by DJ Premier)

Not my instrumental, all rights go to Premo.

Learn What's Up (Produced by DJ Premier)

Pun Intended (Produced By Vampts)

First ever beat I've made, on my MPC 2000XL.

I'm Adequit (Produced By Adequit)

I do not own this instrumental.
All rights and reserves are DJ Premier's

Nikki's Song (Produced By DJ Premier)

Burning Books feat. Ters (Produced By Adequit)

Take That (by Ters feat. Adequit, Produced by Doms)

Lyrics:
 
Chorus
 
A hot head - my temperature's rising,
A loud mouth - in the center of silence,
I stopped when - they threatened my life and,
I found out - they'd fence my horizons,
 
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Verse 1
 
I'll give the time of day to hear a second story coz,
Earning respect and glory's tough, and not to wreck before you judge,
Ever seen your mum beaten and pouring blood,
Even seen the best mates you grew besides snorting drugs,
Well maybe that's why I'm out of line or off track,
Climbed up hundreds of downward spiral knock-backs,
So all the patience I found in life - I lost that,
And made the choice to raise my voice now that I have got rap,
How'd my life go from happiness laughter tears,
To my mum facing manufacturing charges here, 
Thyroid cancer there, and drug trafficking last appeared,
And all this - had happened in half a year,
I suppose she got sick to death from hitting meth,
Or was it the disrespect from her fricken ex,
I laughed when my little sister said she smoked cigarettes,
From introspect the story of my life is regrets,
 
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Verse 2
 
It's ironic your cold heart's from melting ice,
We left a bright path for you to follow like welder's eyes,
But you double crossed the line and robbed us blind, often I'd,
Hear people telling me to just leave what's behind,
But how can I when we went through the same shit together,
So why the fuck would I hit you ever!
We were panicking she'd gotten bashed all the day,
Your the family tree's rotten apple to say,
That I'd hit someone who isn't a guy, now my back's littered with knives,
In the design of your signature like, this isn't the life,
I want - hours wasted in the afterthought,
Of whether this is part my fault or simply karma for,
Giving the cold shoulder - too a silent stabber,
Talking enough shit to account for a useless kinda bladder,
Blood's thicker than water and true in life it matters,
But this snake's bringing me down so it's stupid climbing ladders,
 
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Verse 3
 
See my mum mastered wrong decisions shit,
And those that dare ask are off the Christmas list,
So I kept to my silence - avoid confrontations,
But domestics and violence - voided my patience,
My attention divided nearly spoiled the greatest,
Lesson in life when the choice of my haven,
Was either slammed in juvey, or try my hand at Uni,
I chose the latter one but my life was planned as loosely,
Since twelfth grade I felt shame I was bad as this,
Then help came to self explain like an adjective,
My world changed found a girl mate, felt great,
Self hate melts away - tighten my belt and weld breaks,
With a verse, this introvert, learnt to put the H U into hurt,
Towards any women jerks,
So to all those tarts that have a cow coz I gripped their udders,
I won't cry over spilt milk if you kick the bucket,
 

Temperature's Rising (Produced By Q-Tip)

Drunken session of writing and recording.

Lyrics:
Speech:
"Instead of 'even if it's' I just changed it to 'like', coz it was just over a tiny bit of a word long. So... But I still fucked it up anyway."

I'm here with Adequit, trying to rock the mic,
So there is time to Kwit, but not for crack heads trying to stop the pipe,
I don't know where I am - one time,
I played Hide 'n' Go Seek with my brain and I lost my mind,
I'll always be back for vengeance like a kid with a pocket knife,
I love the missions where you do something wrong not right,
In society's eyes - thinking fuck the system,
The shit I'm spittin' goes for all real cunts that listen,
And that have the damage intent mind state embedded in your head,
So every second that you get - put up those letters that you sketch,
When you're stepping to a trek,
Nothing more but your mark left behind as the evidence,
A fresh trail of destruction, people say it'll get you nowhere like sailing into tough winds,
Make sure you fuck shit up like your lungs when inhaling those consumptions,
I want to see corrupted Christians that love sins.


Adequit

Done from the next drip. Drunks call me legless.
Shoved for the exits, and Sluts call me sexist.
So when Speech shouts the grog I'm down at stop signs,
Shouting want fights? In an octagon seeing red about to box guys,
But feeling blue from surrounding cop lights, 
And reflecting fear like being out with spotlights,
That found some fox eyes. I'm counterclockwise,
But I don't mean I can tell analog time,
When some fuckers are so dumb just to,
Count one number it'll take cunts up to,
Five minutes. A bat out of hell on the ninth wicket,
And speech has gotten a bowler (bowl of) chronic-all like Riddick.
Both dope - but we ain't buds mate,
Bash cunts with dildos to prove you're a fuck face,
And duck tape like coppers at crime scenes,
Left a mark without chalk but Poscas of writing - public property signing.

Speech and Adequit III (Produced by Adequit)

Verse One (Werts)
"My Chi stronger than anyone in Universe"
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I spray ACAB, while Ads slays raps,
I take the weight but I stay slack,
From too many days whacked, lost - and there's no way back,
My vision fades black, like crates of wax,
I use to take crap, but now I take them,
When did life make sense? I dunno - I'm the type to hate trends,
Find the people that made them,
Get left - misplaced at the bottom of a lake bed,
I'm full of hatred, put my pubes in your food and you ate them,
So how'd it taste powder face?
Am I allowed to shout ya mates?
Bend down and I'll pound ya face, break out a case,
Of herpes, fucking any bird that Werts sees,
The perverted word freak.

Chorus:

(Werts) Werts slurps turps first 'til the day's old,
(Adequit) Adequit has the gift to go AWOL.

Adequit Werts One Love,
We're just massive dicks - jerks and dumb cunts.

Verse Two (Adequit)

Silly whores they're like Werts gimme your's,
But I don't just cock my love gun so my willy's drawn,
Like Chris Lili's form of dictation, I flip pages,
Turned over a new leaf from pissed raising,
Fists over a crew beef - well that's a lie,
I can't count on one hand the times my lefty's felt sacrificed,
Finding that pricks today are noticing,
That I'm a quiet chap thinking they got it over me,
But now that I'm known to hold my own when a fight broke,
I have to get cheap shotted like a side joke,
Alright blokes, I'll raise my dukes of hazard,
Until youse both indicate that you dudes have had it,
Use to bashings without bibles but I copped the book,
A useless maggot I live life off the hook,
But I haven't found a calling yet, I got nothing dialed,
A date with destiny? Nah just another trial,


AWOL feat. Werts (Produced by Adequit)

Lyrics:

I'm barely moved when whack crews are willingly,
Holding this torch longer than the statue of liberty,
And have the nerve to claim they burn a page with an internal flame,
But got washed up in a flood of purple rain,
So when my days end and my name ends I'll call it quits,
I'm suitable for any occasion whether small or big,
Coz the truth is in my pseudonym - I'm Adequit,
An elusive kid like fugitives and quite arrogant,
Towards copper types for reasons obvious, not needing confidence,
I see a positive when I speak anonymous,
Nah I'm Luke Lans -any true fans loyal to me,
I'll do my best not to piss on youse like a toilet seat,
I'm never spoiling beef by saying sorry,
Coz it'll take a lot to stop me like braking lorries,
Don't make a quarry, on this hillside for ore deposits,
Coz I'm a diamond in the rough and I'm not for the profits,
Now corporate bosses, should be as nervous, as a Jesus sermon,
Given to Allah preachin' persons, if I see the surface,
Coz I'm raising hell - like when volcanoes erupt,
So call me Hugh Hefner as far as old age goes I'm fucked,
But smile when my coffin's full,
Coz I'll be underground long enough to become a type of fossil fuel,
My music's influenced from the past sounds I've played
An amalgamate of a thousand tapes, add an ounce of hate,
So bite my bars - learn how a counter tastes,
Then Rushmore like that mountain's face,
To get away with a coward's pace when war engages,
You sluts wanna hear me talk fornication, 
Well Adequit's hit and miss when intercourse related,
So I ain't talking shit when I say I'll bore your anus
I live underground similar method to a hidden treasure,
This was better for learning a moment ain't simply measured,
With a length and force in fact it's a space of time,
I don't waste the basis of - by saying I,
Can't see around my self belief barriers like a faithless mime,
And the day I try, there'll be no great surprise,
I'll learn I can't change the skin I use,
But cover it up with clothes and try withstand the winter blues,
I'd need an interlude of an interview, in The View,
Between Meldrum and Elton to interest you, little dudes
That haven't a hint or clue how to stop the fartin',
Of substance lacking shocking jargon,
I try to stay true with my lines like polygraphing,
But you're about as real as trollops with a dolly part on,
So these barbie's are given head back,
Coz pussies will get licked - so listen next fact,
I'll retire when this rap music industry's forever free,
From people in our ears like the statue of liberty will never be.

I'm Adequit (Extended Version, Produced by Adequit)

Lyrics

Adequit

The thoughts I have - never get released to tracks,
Coz pricks got under my skin like finding hay in a needle stack,
And people act as if my back is a knife rack,
Adequit's known as packaging foam like white trash,
Yes I hold a lot in tight and I box it in for safety,
As often as daily - lacking oxygen and lately,
Beef's gotten me in crazy shit like sausages and gravy,
In a spot again I'm hating having to stop my friends from saying,
That wealth is probably knowledge, that's just poppycock nonsense
When your HECS debt's in the excess of redonkulous dollars,
Just to learn I'll be earning keeps locked in an office,
Dreaming of something better so how could I possibly profit, 
Stuck to home the doors shutting close like the body of scallops,
And gossipy trollops make me honestly vomit,
Coz I've had chats with girl's as deep as throats are,
So I'll have an LP to show ya when hell freezes over,

Werts

You cling on, like a baby to a mother's hand,
Why don't you understand I just want in to those underpants,
Sex to me - I need to breathe,
Like leaves and trees like the sun to plants,
Hunts' that munted man that loves to scam grams - loves to ram,
My cock inside, like a stabbing with a pocket knife,
I wonder what's advice, but I've already crossed the lines,
And lost my mind from that boxed up wine,
Dropping signs that rock my spine, I forgot the time,
Left me messy with a blank memory, Lennon tellin' me,
To Let It Be, but eventually debt turns friends,
Into another enemy, so I seek the remedy,
That seeps from every drink, venom creeps until I never think,
I lost my heart so I don't really want to laugh,
I want a cask, flask and lots of grass,
Not to replot my past but get off my ass.


Adequit

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