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EMINEM - Cleaning out my closetHave 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 motha fuckin´ 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
Leavem with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth
See, they can trigger me but they 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.
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 panties up in a bunch
Cuz 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
Cuz id´a killed ´em, shit I would have shot Kim an´ him both. It´s my life
I´d like to welcome y´all to The Eminem Show.
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´m sorry, Mama. I never meant to hurt you
I never meant to make you cry, but tonight I´m cleanin´ out my closet.
Now I would never dis 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´ throuh 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, yer gettin´ older now and it´s cold when your lonely
An´ Nathan´s getting´ 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 ya 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.
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´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´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´m sorry, Mama. I never meant to hurt you
I never meant to make you cry, but tonight I´m cleanin´ out my closet.
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