CREATO : venerdě, 26 luglio 2002 08:22
EMINEM
CLEANIN' OUT MY CLOSET
[Intro]
Where's my snare? I have no snare on my headphones
There you go Yeah Yo yo
[Verso 1]
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 of this 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
Leaving with the taste of sour with viniger 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
[Ritornello]
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 Ah!
[Verso 2]
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 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 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 shit I did was
take the bullets outta that gun Cause I'd of killed em, shit I
would've shot Kim and them both It's my life, I'd like to welcome
ya'll to the Eminem show
[Ritornello]
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 Ah!
[Verso 3]
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 when 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 a 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
Bitch, 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 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
[Ritornello]
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 Ah!