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EminemCleanin` Out My Closet

Where's my snare

I have no snare
on my headphones
There you go
Yeah
Yo yo
Have you ever been hated
or discriminated against
I have I've been protested
and demostrated against
Picket signs for
my wickid rhymes
look at the times
Sick as the mind of
the mother fucking kid
that's behind
All this commotion
emotions run deep
as oceans exploding
Tempers flaring from parents
just blow em off
and keep going
Not taking nothing
from no one give em hell
long as I'm breathing
Keep kicking ass
in the morning and
taking names in the evening
Leave 'em with a taste as
sour as vineger
in they mouth
See they can trigger me
but they'll never
figure me out
Look at me now I betcha
prolly sick of me now
Ain't you mama I'ma make you
look so ridiculous now
I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant make you cry
But tonight
I'm cleaning out my closet
One More Time
I said I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant make you cry
But tonight
I'm cleaning 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
I'm a expose it
I'll 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've had
his panties up in a bunch
'Cause he split
I wonder if he even
kissed me goodbye
No I don't on second thought
I just fucking wished
he would die
I look at Hailie
and I couldn't picture
leaving her side
Even if I hated Kim
I grit my teeth and
I 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 the bullets
outta that gun
Cause I'd of killed em
shit I would've shot Kim
and him both
It's my life I'd like to
welcome ya'll to the
Eminem show
I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant make you cry
But tonight
I'm cleaning out my closet
One More Time
I said I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant make you cry
But tonight
I'm cleaning out my closet
Now I would never diss
my own mama just
to get recognition
Take a second to listen for
who you think this record
is dissing
But put yourself
in my position
just try to invision
Witnessing your mama popping
prescription pills
in the kitchen
Bitching that someone's
always going through
her purse and shit's missing
Going through public
housing systems victim
of munchausen 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 your 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 getting 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
Bitch do your song keep
telling yourself that
you was a mom
But how dare you try to
take what you didn't
help me to get
You selfish bitch I hope you
fucking 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
I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant make you cry
But tonight
I'm cleaning out my closet
One More Time
I said I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant make you cry
But tonight
I'm cleaning out my closet

Where's my snare

I have no snare
on my headphones
There you go
Yeah
Yo yo
Have you ever been hated
or discriminated against
I have I've been protested
and demostrated against
Picket signs for
my wickid rhymes
look at the times
Sick as the mind of
the mother fucking kid
that's behind
All this commotion
emotions run deep
as oceans exploding
Tempers flaring from parents
just blow em off
and keep going
Not taking nothing
from no one give em hell
long as I'm breathing
Keep kicking ass
in the morning and
taking names in the evening
Leave 'em with a taste as
sour as vineger
in they mouth
See they can trigger me
but they'll never
figure me out
Look at me now I betcha
prolly sick of me now
Ain't you mama I'ma make you
look so ridiculous now
I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant make you cry
But tonight
I'm cleaning out my closet
One More Time
I said I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant make you cry
But tonight
I'm cleaning 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
I'm a expose it
I'll 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've had
his panties up in a bunch
'Cause he split
I wonder if he even
kissed me goodbye
No I don't on second thought
I just fucking wished
he would die
I look at Hailie
and I couldn't picture
leaving her side
Even if I hated Kim
I grit my teeth and
I 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 the bullets
outta that gun
Cause I'd of killed em
shit I would've shot Kim
and him both
It's my life I'd like to
welcome ya'll to the
Eminem show
I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant make you cry
But tonight
I'm cleaning out my closet
One More Time
I said I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant make you cry
But tonight
I'm cleaning out my closet
Now I would never diss
my own mama just
to get recognition
Take a second to listen for
who you think this record
is dissing
But put yourself
in my position
just try to invision
Witnessing your mama popping
prescription pills
in the kitchen
Bitching that someone's
always going through
her purse and shit's missing
Going through public
housing systems victim
of munchausen 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 your 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 getting 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
Bitch do your song keep
telling yourself that
you was a mom
But how dare you try to
take what you didn't
help me to get
You selfish bitch I hope you
fucking 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
I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant make you cry
But tonight
I'm cleaning out my closet
One More Time
I said I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant make you cry
But tonight
I'm cleaning out my closet

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