Cleanin Out My Closet lyrics

Artist  : Eminem 
Song : Cleanin Out My Closet



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 Where's my snare, I have no snare in my
headphones, there ya' go, yeah, yo', yo'...

Have you ever been hated or discriminated
against, I have, i've been protested and
demonstrated
against, picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look
at the times, sick is the mind of the
motherf**kin' kid that's behind, all this
commotion, emotions run deep as ocean's
explodin',
tempers flaring from parents, just blow 'em off
and keep goin', not takin' nothin' from no one,
give 'em hell long as i'm breathin', keep kickin'
as* in the mornin', an' takin' names in the
evening, leave 'em with a taste as sour as
vinegar in they mouth, see they can trigger me
but
they'll never figure me out, look at me now, I
bet ya' probably sick of me now, ain't you mama,
i'ma make you look so ridiculous now...

[CHORUS]

I'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I
never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm
cleanin' out my closet, {one more time}, I said
i'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I
never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm
cleanin' out my closet...

I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't
know if no one knows it, so before they thrown me
inside my coffin and close it, i'ma expose it,
i'll take you back to '73, before I ever had a
multi-platinum sellin' Cd, I was a baby, maybe I
was just a couple of months, my faggot father
must have had his pantie's up in a bunch, cause
he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye,
no I don't on second thought, I just f**kin'
wished he would die, I look at Hailie and I
couldn't picture leavin' her side, even if I
hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try, to make
it
work with her at least for Hailie's sake, I maybe
made some mistakes but i'm only human, but i'm
man enough to face them today, what I did was
stupid, no doubt it was dumb, but the smartest
shit I did was take them bullets out of that gun,
cause id'a killed 'em, sh*t I would have shot
Kim and him both, it's my life, i'd like to
welcome y'all to the Eminem show...

[CHORUS]

Now I would never diss my own mama just to get
recognition, take a second to listen for you
think this record is dissin', but put yourself in
my position, just try to envision witnessin'
your Mama poppin' prescription pills in the
kitchen, bit*hin' that someone's always goin'
through her purse and shits missin', going
through public housing systems, victim of
Munchausen's syndrome, my whole life I was made
to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'til I grew
up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya'
stomach, doesn't it, wasn't it the reason you
made
that Cd for me, ma, so you could try to justify
the way you treated me, ma, but guess what, your
gettin' older now and it's cold when your lonely,
and Nathan's growing up so quick, he's gonna
know that your phoney, and Hailie's getting so
big now, you should see her, she's beautiful, but
you'll never see her, she won't even be at your
funeral, see what hurts me the most is you won't
admit you was wrong, bit*h, do your song, keep
tellin' yourself that you was a mom, but how dare
you try to take what you didn't help me to get,
you selfish bit*h, I hope you f**kin' burn in
hell for this shit, remember when Ronnie died and
you said you wished it was me, well guess
what, I am dead, dead to you as can be...

[CHORUS]

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