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Video Karaoke Liedje Cleanin' Out My Closet - Eminem

Deze opname is een cover van Cleanin' Out My Closet beroemd gemaakt door Eminem

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Als u Windows XP of Vista gebruikt, moet u gebruik maken van Windows Media Player 12.

Dit bestandsformaat is geschikt voor KaraFun Windows Player, gratis karaokesoftware. Daarmee kune je de achtergrondzang of de hoofdzang aan of uit zetten of de toonhoogte of het tempo bepalen.

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Met achtergrondkoor (met of zonder achtergrondzang in de KFN-versie)

Heeft hetzelfde tempo als het originele: 74 BPM

Op dezelfde toonhoogte als het origineel: Am

Tijdsduur: 05:09 - Preview aan: 01:12

Release datum: 2002
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, Engels
Originele schrijver: Eminem, Jeff Bass

Alle beschikbare bestanden voor download zijn backing tracks, het is niet de originele muziek.

Lyrics Cleanin' Out My Closet

Where's my snare
I have no snare in my headphones there ya 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 is the mind of the motherfuckin' kid that's behind
All this commotion emotions run deep as oceans 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
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 mama
I'm 'a 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 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
I'ma expose it
I'll take you back to seventy-three
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 don't on second thought I just fuckin' wish 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
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 them today
What I did was stupid no doubt it was dumb but the smartest shit I did was take them bullets out of that gun
'Cos I'd 'a killed 'em shit I would have shot
Kim and him both
It's my life I'd like to welcome y'all 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 her purse and shits missin'
Going through public housing systems victim of
Munchausen's syndrome
My whole life I was made to believe I was sick
When I wasn't till I grew up now I blew up it makes you sick to ya' 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 growing 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

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