Eminem - Cleanin' Out My Closet
Intro:
Where's my snare
I have no snare on my headphones
There you go
Yeah
Yo, yo
Have you eva 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 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'
Leave'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth
See they can trigga me, but they'll neva figure me out
Look at me now, I betcha probley sick of me now
Ain't you mama, I'ma make you look so ridiculous now
Chorus:
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
Ha!
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 coupla 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 on second thought I just fuckin' wished he would die
I look at hailie and I couldn't picture leaving her side,
Even if I hated Kim, I'd grit my teeth and I'd try to make it work
Wit 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
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'Cause I'd of 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
Chorus:
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 her purse and shit's missin'
Goin' through public housin' 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 grew up it makes you sick to ya stomach, doesn't't'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, ya gettin' olda now and it's cold when yaw lonely
And Nathan's growin' up so quick he's going to 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 whets hurts me the most, is you won't admit you was wrong
Bitch do your song, keep tellin' yaself 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 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!
Chorus:
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
Eminem - Curatenie in dulap (Romanian translation)
Ai fost vreodata detestat sau discriminat
Eu am fost,s-a protestat si s-a demonstrat impotriva mea
Pancarde impotriva rimelor mele,ce vremuri
Bolnava e mintea afurisitului de copil care se afla in spatele
Acestei agentii,emotiile sunt adanci precum un ocean
Temperamentele parintilor explodeaza,ii dau naibii
Si merg mai departe,si nu iau nimic de la altii,
Ii fac sa treaca prin iad atata timp cat respir,
Dau suturi dimineata,
Si injur seara,
Le las tuturor un gust acru de otet in gura,
Caci ei ma pot dibui,dar niciodata nu ma vor cunoaste
Uita-te la mine acum,pariez ca ti-e sila de mine acum,
Nu-i asa mama,o sa te fac sa pari atat de ridicola acum
Refren:
Imi pare rau mama,n-am vrut sa te ranesc
N-am vrut sa te fac sa plangi,dar in noaptea asta
Imi fac curatenie in dulap,(inca odata)
Am spus ca-mi pare rau mama,n-am vrut sa te ranesc,
Dar in noaptea asta imi fac curatenia in dulap
Am niste scheleti in dulap si nu stiu
Daca stie cineva asta,asa ca inainte ca ei sa ma arunce
In sicriu si sa-l inchida,o sa dau totul in vileag.
Sa ne intoarcem in '73,inainte sa am vanzari
De platina la CD,eram un copil,poate
Ca aveam doar cateva luni,poponarul de taica-miu
Probabil ca isi tinea mereu chilotii in vine,fiindca s-a carat,
Ma intreb daca m-a pupat vreodata de ramas bun,
Nu,daca ma gandesc bine,as vrea sa moara
Ma uit la Hailie si nu ma vad
Parasind-o vreodata,chiar daca as uri-o pe Kim,
As strange din dinti si as incerca sa fac lucrurile sa mearga
Macar de dragul lui Hailie,poate c-am facut niste greseli
Dar sunt si eu om,si sunt indeajuns de barbat
Ca sa-mi asum responsabilitatea pentru ele,
Ce-am facut a fost stupid,fara nici o indoiala a fost prostesc
dar cel mai destept lucru a fost c-am scos gloantele
Din arma aceea,pentru ca i-as fi omorat,
Rahat,i-as fi impuscat si pe el si pe Kim,e viata mea,
Va urez bun venit tuturor la show-ul lui Eminem
Refren:Eminem - Cleanin' Out My Closet - http://motolyrics.com/eminem/cleanin-out-my-closet-lyrics-romanian-translation.html
Imi pare rau mama,n-am vrut sa te ranesc
N-am vrut sa te fac sa plangi,dar in noaptea asta
Imi fac curatenie in dulap,(inca odata)
Am spus ca-mi pare rau mama,n-am vrut sa te ranesc,
Dar in noaptea asta imi fac curatenie in dulap
Nu mi-as renega niciodata propria mama
Doar ca sa devin cunoscut,stai si asculta un moment,
Pentru ca tu crezi ca piesa asta reneaga,
Dar pune-te in locul meu
Incearca sa-ti imaginezi c-o vezi pe mama ta
Scotandu-si tuburile cu medicamente in bucatarie,
Injurand ca cineva ii umbla mereu prin poseta
Ca lipsesc lucruri,apoi ca te trimite din internat in internat,
Victima a sindromului Munchausen,toata viata
Am fost mintit ca sunt bolnav si nu eram
Pana cand am crescut si am explodat,
Iti face rau la stomac,nu-i asa,
Nu de asta ai facut CD-ul ala pentru mine,mama,
Ca sa poti sa justifici felul in care te-ai purtat cu mine,mama
Dar ghici ce,imbatranesti acum
Si e frig cand esti singur,iar Nathan creste atat de repede,
Curand o sa-si dea seama ca esti falsa,
Iar Hailie este mare acum,ar trebui s-o vezi,
E frumoasa dar n-o vei vedea niciodata,
N-o sa vina nici macar la inmormantarea ta,
Vezi tu,ce ma raneste cel mai mult e ca nu vrei sa recunosti
Ca ai gresit,ticaloaso,fa-ti mai departe numarul,spune-ti,
In continuare ca ai fost o mama buna,dar cum indraznesti
Sa incerci sa-mi iei ce nu m-ai ajutat sa obtin,
Tarfa egoista ce esti,sper sa arzi in iad
Pentru rahatul asta,iti amintesti cand Ronnie a murit
Si ai spus ca ti-ai fi dorit sa fiu eu in locul lui,
Ei bine,ghici ce,sunt deja mort,mort pentru tine
Refren:
Imi pare rau mama,n-am vrut sa te ranesc
N-am vrut sa te fac sa plangi,dar in noaptea asta
Imi fac curatenie in dulap,(inca odata)
Am spus ca-mi pare rau mama,n-am vrut sa te ranesc,
Dar in noaptea asta imi fac curatenie ïn dulap.