Cleaning Out My Closet

演唱者:Eminem

专辑:The E True Hollywood Mixtape

    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 f*****g 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 them with a taste sour as vinegar 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'm sorry mama

    I never meant to hurt you

    I never meant make you cry

    But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet

    Ha!

    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'ma 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 f****t 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 f*****g wished he would die

    I look at Hailey, and I couldn't picture leaving her side

    Even if I hated Kim, I grin my teeth and I try to make it work

    With her atleast 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 s*it I did was take the bullets outta that gun

    Cause I'd of killed em, s*it 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'm sorry mama

    I never meant to hurt you

    I never meant make you cry

    But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet

    Ha!

    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 envision

    Witnessing your mama popping prescription pills in the kitchen

    ******** that someone's always going through her purse when s*it's missing

    Going through public housing systems, victim of munchhausen 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 wont even be at your funeral *hahaha*

    See what hurts me the most, is you wont admit you was wrong

    *****, do your song, keep telling yourself that you was a mum

    But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get

    You selfish *****, I hope you f*****g burn in hell for this s*it!

    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'm sorry mama

    I never meant to hurt you

    I never meant make you cry

    But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet

    Ha!
    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 f*****g 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 them with a taste sour as vinegar 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'm sorry mama

    I never meant to hurt you

    I never meant make you cry

    But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet

    Ha!

    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'ma 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 f****t 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 f*****g wished he would die

    I look at Hailey, and I couldn't picture leaving her side

    Even if I hated Kim, I grin my teeth and I try to make it work

    With her atleast 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 s*it I did was take the bullets outta that gun

    Cause I'd of killed em, s*it 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'm sorry mama

    I never meant to hurt you

    I never meant make you cry

    But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet

    Ha!

    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 envision

    Witnessing your mama popping prescription pills in the kitchen

    ******** that someone's always going through her purse when s*it's missing

    Going through public housing systems, victim of munchhausen 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 wont even be at your funeral *hahaha*

    See what hurts me the most, is you wont admit you was wrong

    *****, do your song, keep telling yourself that you was a mum

    But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get

    You selfish *****, I hope you f*****g burn in hell for this s*it!

    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'm sorry mama

    I never meant to hurt you

    I never meant make you cry

    But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet

    Ha!

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