Cleanin Out My Closet

Intro Am E F Where's my snare? I have no snare in my headphones Am E Am E F E Am There you go, yeah, yo, yo [Verse 1] Am E Have you ever been hated or discriminated against? Am E I have, I've been protested and demonstrated against F E Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times Am Sick is the mind of the motherfuckin' kid that's behind Am E All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans, explodin' Am E Tempers flarin' from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin' F E Not takin' nothin' from no one, give 'em hell long as I'm breathin' Am Keep kickin' ass in the morning and takin' names in the evenin' E Leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth Am E See, they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out F E Look at me now! I bet you're prob'ly sick of me now Am Ain't you, Mama? I'ma make you look so ridiculous now! Chorus Am I'm sorry, Mama E Am I never meant to hurt you E F I never meant to make you cry E Am But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet (One more time!) One More Time Am I said I'm sorry, Mama E Am I never meant to hurt you E F I never meant to make you cry E Am But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet (Ha!) [Verse 2] Am E I got some skeletons in my closet Am E And I don't know if no one knows it Am E So before they throw me inside my coffin and close it Am E I'ma expose it; I'll take you back to '73 Am E Before I ever had a multi-platinum-selling CD Am E I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months Am E My faggot father must've had his panties up in a bunch Am E ‘Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye Am E No, I don't, on second thought, I just fuckin' wished he would die Am E I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leavin' her side Am E Even if I hated Kim, I'd grit my teeth and I'd try Am E To make it work with her at least for Hailie's sake AM I maybe made some mistakes Am E But I'm only human, but I'm man enough to face 'em today Am E What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb Am E But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets out of that gun Am ‘Cause I'da killed 'em, shit, I woulda shot Kim and him both Am E It's my life, I'd like to welcome y'all to The Eminem Show Chorus Am I'm sorry, Mama E Am I never meant to hurt you E F I never meant to make you cry E Am But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet (One more time!) One More Time Am I said I'm sorry, Mama E Am I never meant to hurt you E F I never meant to make you cry E Am But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet (Uh) [Verse 3] Am E Now, I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition Am E Take a second to listen 'fore you think this record is dissin' Am E But put yourself in my position, just try to envision Am E Witnessin' your mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen Am E Bitchin' that someone's always goin' through her purse and shit's missin' Am E Goin' through public housing systems Am E Victim of Münchausen's Syndrome Am E My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't Am 'Til I grew up, now I blew up Am E It makes you sick to your stomach, doesn't it? Am E Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me, Ma? Am E So you could try to justify the way you treated me, Ma? Am E But guess what, you're gettin' older now Am And it's cold when you're lonely Am And Nathan's growin' up so quick Am E He's gonna know that you're phony Am E And Hailie's gettin' so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful Am E But you'll never see her-she won't even be at your funeral (ha-ha!) Am E See, what hurts me the most is you won't admit you was wrong Am E Bitch, do your song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom! Am E But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get?! Am E You selfish bitch, I hope you fuckin' burn in hell for this shit! Am E Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me? Am E Well, guess what, I am dead-dead to you as can be! Chorus Am I'm sorry, Mama E Am I never meant to hurt you E F I never meant to make you cry E Am But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet (One more time!) One More Time Am I said I'm sorry, Mama E Am I never meant to hurt you E F I never meant to make you cry E Am But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet