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Wheres my snare?
I have no snare in my headphones
There you go,yo yo
Have you ever been hated or discriminated
against?
I have, I've protested and demonstrated against
Picket signs for my wicked ryhmes Look at the
times
Sick as the mind of the motha fuckin' kid thats
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 and takin' names in
the evening
Leav'em with a taste of sour as vinegar in their
mouth
See they can trigger me but they never figure me
out
Look at me now, I bet ya probably sick of me now
aint you mama I'ma make you look so ridiculous
now
Course (2x)
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 dont 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 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
Cos he split I wonder if he even kissed me
goodbye
No, I dont 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
try to make it work with her at least for Hailies
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 the bullets
out of that gun
Cuz I'da killed them, shit I woulda shot Kim an'
'em both
This my life, I'd like to welcome ya'll to The
Eminem Show
Course (2x)
I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant to make you cry
But tonight I'm cleaning out my closet
Now I would never dis my own mama
just to get recognition
Take a second to listen who you think this record
is dissin'
But put yourself in my position just try to
invision
witnessin' yo mama poppin' perscription pills in
da kitchen
Bitchin' that someones always goin'
through her purse and shit missin'
Goin' through public housing system, victem of
Munchausen's sydrome
My whole life I was made to beleive 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?
Well guess what your gettin' older now and
Its cold when your lonely and Nathan's growin up
so quick
He's gonna know that your phoney
And Hailie's gettin' so big now, you should see
her shes beautiful
But you'll never see her, she wont 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 didnt 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
Cousre (4x)
I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant to make you cry
But tonight I'm cleaning out my closet
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