Cleaning out my closet lyrics

Cleanin' Out My Closet Lyrics by Eminem

cleaning out my closet lyrics

Eminem- Cleaning Out My Closet Lyrics

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Intro: Where's my snare? 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 Chorus x2 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 said I am sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet Ha! Wasn't it the reason you made a CD for me, ma? So you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma? Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me? Well guess what, I am dead, dead to you as can be Chorus x2. Links Lyrics.

Unlike the preceding single which was as his humorous Slim Shady persona , "Cleanin' Out My Closet" was a serious song inspired by the events of Eminem's childhood and relationships. It depicts Eminem venting his anger towards his mother, Debbie Mathers, for the way she raised him. In the chorus, Eminem sarcastically apologizes to his mother for hurting her and making her cry, but takes it back by showing the world what his mother, according to him, was like.
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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 as the mind of the motherfucking kid that's behind All this commotion emotions run deep as ocean's 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 '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 momma? I'mma make you look so ridiculous now I'm sorry momma! I never meant to hurt you! I never meant to make you cry; but tonight I'm cleaning out my closet one more time I said I'm sorry momma!

Where's my snare? I have no snare in my headphones there you go Yeah yo, yo Have you ever been hated or discriminated against? I'mma make you look so ridiculous now I'm sorry momma! I never meant to hurt you! I never meant to make you cry, but tonight I'm cleaning out my closet one more time I said I'm sorry momma! I never meant to make you cry, but tonight I'm cleaning out my closet Ha!



Eminem - Cleanin Out My Closet Lyrics

Verse 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 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 make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet Ha!

Cleanin' Out My Closet

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 demonstrated against Picket signs for my wicked rhymes Look at the times Sick as the mind of the motherfucking 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 mornin' and takin' names in the evenin' Leavin' with a taste as sour as vinegar in their mouth See they can trigger me But they never figure me out Look at me now I betcha probably sick of me now Ain't you, mama? Imma 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.

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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 as the mind of the motherfucking kid that's behind All this commotion emotions run deep as ocean's 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 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth.,

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