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Cleanin Out My Closet Lyrics – Eminem

    Cleanin Out My Closet is a popular song by Eminem from the 2002 album The Eminem Show. Check words to Eminem Cleanin Out My Closet Lyrics in English below.

    Cleanin Out My Closet Lyrics – Eminem 

    [Intro]
    Where’s my snare?
    I have no snare in my headphones
    There you go
    Yeah
    Yo, yo

    [Verse 1]
    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 motherfuckin’ kid that’s 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 I’m 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 they’ll never figure me out
    Look at me now! I bet you’re prolly 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 (Ha!)

    [Verse 2]
    I got some skeletons in my closet and I don’t 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 fuckin’ wished he would die
    I look at Hailie, and I couldn’t picture leavin’ her side
    Even if I hated Kim, I’d 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 ’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 I’da killed ’em, shit, I woulda shot Kim and him both
    It’s my life, I’d like to welcome y’all to The Eminem Show
    [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 (Uh)

    [Verse 3]
    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 someone’s always goin’ through her purse and shit’s missin’
    Goin’ through public housing systems, victim of Münchausen’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 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, you’re gettin’ older now, and it’s cold when you’re lonely
    And Nathan’s growin’ up so quick, he’s gonna know that you’re phony
    And Hailie’s gettin’ so big now, you should see her, she’s beautiful
    But you’ll never see her, she won’t even be at your funeral (Ha-ha!)
    See, what hurts me the most is you won’t 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 didn’t 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? (Hehe)
    Well, guess what? I am dead—dead to you as can be!
    [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

     

    Writer(s): Eminem (Marshall Mathers), Jeff Bass, Steve King

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