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Eminem
"Cleanin' Out My Closet"
Where's my snare, I have no snare in my headphones, there
ya' go, yeah, yo', yo'...

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 ocean's explodin',
tempers flaring 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
mornin', an' takin' names in the
evening, 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 ya'
probably 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...

I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one
knows it, so before they thrown 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 sellin' Cd, I was a baby, maybe I was just a
couple of months, my faggot father
must have had his pantie's 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
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 them today, what I did was stupid, no
doubt it was dumb, but the smartest
shit I did was take them bullets out of that gun, cause id'a
killed 'em, shit I would have shot
Kim and him both, it's my life, i'd like to welcome y'all to
the Eminem show...

[CHORUS]

Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition,
take a second to listen for 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 shits missin', going through public
housing systems, victim of
Munchausen'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 ya' 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
gettin' 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 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, well guess
what, I am dead, dead to you as can be...