Lyrics Cleanin' Out My Closet - Eminem
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
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
Ah
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
Imma
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've
had
his
panties
up
in
a
bunch
'Cause
he
split
I
wonder
if
he
even
kissed
me
goodbye
No,
I
don't
owe
him
a
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
outta
that
gun
'Cause
I'd
have
killed
'em
Shit,
I
woulda
shot
Kim
and
them
both
It's
my
life
I'd
like
to
welcome
ya'll
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
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
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
hear
purse
and
shit's
missin'
Goin'
through
public
housin'
systems,
victim
of
Munchhausen'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
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!
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
Album
The Eminem Show
1 Hailie's Song
2 Soldier
3 My Dad's Gone Crazy
4 Business
5 Superman
6 'Till I Collapse
7 Sing for the Moment
8 Cleanin' Out My Closet
9 Without Me
10 The Kiss (skit)
11 Steve Berman - Skit
12 Paul Rosenberg (Skit)
13 When the Music Stops
14 Say What U Say
15 Curtains Close (Skit)
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