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Loony Bin

Dizeazed – Hip-Hop Artist

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03/16/05 In this track, Diz gives you a sample of the voices that run through his head... And where he ends up because of them. Sho-Down on the beat.
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The illest music you'll ever hear.

Dizeazed is an U.S.-based Hip-Hop artist from CA, active on SoundClick since 2004. With over 80 original tracks available on SoundClick, the catalog spans hip-hop releases built for free streaming.

The catalog is rooted in a focused hip-hop production style.

Dizeazed's catalog features several standout productions. "Dizeazed - Would You Mind (Remix)" is a standout hip-hop production. "I Needa Quit You" is a focused hip-hop production. "Movements" is a hip-hop production.

Dizeazed offers free downloads on SoundClick, giving listeners and independent artists direct access to the catalog.

With 32.3K streams on SoundClick and a track record of earning 3 top-50 chart positions on SoundClick, Dizeazed has established a strong footprint in the independent hip-hop space. Explore the full catalog on SoundClick.

"Loony Bin" by Dizeazed is a Hip-Hop production available on SoundClick. The production choices feel intentional, giving the track a distinct character. The track creates a listening experience that feels dizzy, drill and grime. Looking for a royalty-free Hip-Hop track to license? "Loony Bin" by Dizeazed is available with a free Creative Commons license on SoundClick.

Song Info
Charts
Peak #962
Peak in subgenre #509
Author
Dizeazed / RockItPro.com
Rights
Dizeazed - Lyrics / Rockitproductions - Music
Uploaded
March 17, 2005
Track Files
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MP3 3.8 MB 128 kbps 0:00 minutes
Lyrics
Beat: RockItProductions– Loony Bin Verse I: Now it started all the way back in the third grade I was a little lad back then I used to play Outside all day, with my friends waste time away But shortly I’d begin to hear these voices that would say Dizeazed, bow down to your knees You’re gonna carry out every task I conceive You’re gonna play every trick that I’ve got up my sleeve And if not, you’ll soon find out how much you can bleed Whoa!!! What the fuck was that!? Flashback, I’m only ten, but my mind’s on crack Nah kid it ain’t drugs it’s Mr Mean The devil ate your soul, weren’t you fucking listening? I want you to go into your house and get your cat Then get a knife and take the skin off his back I don’t think he’ll like that, I think I might cry Bitch shut the fuk up and get your ass inside! Chorus: Some say I’m psycho some say I’m sick I’ve got a disease and they don’t know what to call it Some say insane, some say possessed Either way I’m going to the loony bin nonetheless Verse II: Everyone’s in white jackets ontop of white robes I’ve been in here for ten years now and it blows I really think my skin has become bonded to my clothes And the pills they got me popping give me a bloody nose Now I’ll never expose the full truth to my shrink They always try to pick my brain and make me think But I don’t dare blink, I don’t even move I make them think I got Rhabdophobia, but I don’t have a clue What the fuck that means, but I do think When I sleep, out of my left ear, my brain will leak Out, when I’m dreaming of the worst nightmares And I scream and I shout but nobody ever cares They just run up the stairs and inject me With some clear liquid that they say will protect me But nothing can save you dizeazed cause I’m in your head See that!? I’m not crazy you heard what her said Chorus Verse III: Now I’ve become quite a veteran in these here stalls I know the doctors, janitors and nurses that make calls To the female patients husbands, who don’t love them Who have affairs at night and during visits, hug them I reek like plastic wrap and blend in with the halls Shock therapy keeping the hair off of my balls I’m done messing with the guards and breaking out into brawls I’ve already left two gallons of bloodstains on the walls But tonight’s the last night that I’m gonna take shit Cause tonight I take flight out of the basement As everybody’s sleeping, I’m creeping in the shadows Past all the sleeping policemen It’s least when they expect it, left neglected So I’m sneaking out of this bitch undetected So they go to check my room after they wake up (wait) It was a dream, I’m still stuck in the loony bin!… Fuck! Chorus
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