Cleanin Out My Closet Lyrics – Eminem

Cleanin Out My Closet Lyrics – Eminem
Song Details:
Song: Cleanin Out My Closet
Artist: Eminem
Album: The Eminem Show
Released: 2002
Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap

Cleanin Out My Closet Lyrics

Wheres My Snare
I Have No Snare In My Headphones
There You Go Yeah Yo Yo

Have You Ever Been Hated
Or Discriminated Against
I Have—Ive Been Protested
And Demonstrated Against
Picket Signs For My Wicked
Rhymes Look At The Times
Sick As The Mind Of The
Motherfuckin Kid Thats Behind
All This Commotion Emotions
Run Deep As Oceans Explodin
Tempers Flarin From Parents
Just Blow Em Off And Keep Goin
Not Takin Nothin From No One
Give Em Hell Long As Im Breathin
Keep Kickin Ass In The Morning
And Takin Names In The Evenin
Leave Em With A Taste As Sour
As Vinegar In They Mouth
See They Can Trigger Me
But Theyll Never Figure Me Out
Look At Me Now I Bet
Youre Probably Sick Of Me Now
Aint You Mama Ima Make
You Look So Ridiculous Now

Im Sorry Mama I Never
Meant To Hurt You
I Never Meant To Make You Cry
But Tonight Im Cleanin
Out My Closet One More Time
I Said Im Sorry Mama
I Never Meant To Hurt You
I Never Meant To Make You Cry
But Tonight Im Cleanin Out My Closet

I Got Some Skeletons In My Closet
And I Dont Know If No One Knows It
So Before They Throw Me
Inside My Coffin And Close It
Ima Expose It; Ill Take You Back To 73
Before I Ever Had A
Multi-Platinum-Selling CD
I Was A Baby Maybe I Was
Just A Couple Of Months
My Faggot Father Must Have
Had His Panties Up In A Bunch
Cause He Split I Wonder If
He Even Kissed Me Goodbye
No I Dont On Second Thought I
Just Fuckin Wished He Would Die
I Look At Hailie And I Couldnt
Picture Leavin Her Side
Even If I Hated Kim Id
Grit My Teeth And Id Try
To Make It Work With Her
At Least For Hailies Sake
I Maybe Made Some Mistakes
But Im Only Human But Im
Man Enough To Face Em Today
What I Did Was Stupid
No Doubt It Was Dumb
But The Smartest Shit
I Did Was Take The Bullets
Out Of That Gun
Cause Ida Killed Him Shit
I Woulda Shot Kim And Him Both
Its My Life Id Like To
Welcome Yall To The Eminem Show

Im Sorry Mama I Never Meant To Hurt You
I Never Meant To Make You Cry
But Tonight Im Cleanin Out My Closet One More Time
I Said Im Sorry Mama I Never Meant To Hurt You
I Never Meant To Make You Cry
But Tonight Im Cleanin Out My Closet

Now I Would Never Diss My Own
Mama Just To Get Recognition
Take A Second To Listen Fore 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
Bitchin That Someones Always Goin
Through Her Purse And Shits Missin
Goin Through Public Housing
Systems Victim Of Münchausens Syndrome
My Whole Life I Was Made To
Believe I Was Sick When I Wasnt
Til I Grew Up Now I Blew Up It
Makes You Sick To Your Stomach Doesnt It
Wasnt 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 Youre Gettin Older
Now And Its Cold When Youre Lonely
And Nathans Growin Up So Quick
Hes Gonna Know That Youre Phony
And Hailies Gettin So Big Now
You Should See Her Shes Beautiful
But Youll Never See Her—She
Wont Even Be At Your Funeral
See What Hurts Me The Most Is
You Wont Admit You Was Wrong
Bitch Do Your Song Keep Tellin
Yourself That You Was A Mom
But How Dare You Try To Take
What You Didnt Help Me To Get
You Selfish Bitch I Hope You
Fuckin 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

Im Sorry Mama I Never Meant To Hurt You
I Never Meant To Make You Cry
But Tonight Im Cleanin
Out My Closet One More Time
I Said Im Sorry Mama
I Never Meant To Hurt You
I Never Meant To Make You Cry
But Tonight Im Cleanin Out My Closet