Cleanin\x27 Out My Closet

歌曲歌詞

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 motha f**kin' kid that's 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' a** in the mornin''

An' takin' names in the evening

Leavem with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth

See' they can trigger me

But they never figure me out

Look at me now'

I bet ya probably sick of me now

Ain't you mama'

I'ma 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

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 don't know if no one knows it

So before they thrown

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

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