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  • Eminem - I'm sorry mama
    [Intro:] Where's my snare? I have no snare in my headphones - there you go Yeah.. yo, yo [Eminem:] 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 as the mind Of the motherfuckin kid that's behind all this commotion emotions Run deep as ocean's explodin Temper's 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 trigger me, But they'll never figure me out Look at me now I bet Ya probably sick of me Now ain't you momma? I'ma make you look so ridiculous now [Chorus: Eminem - 2x] I'm sorry momma! 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 momma! I never meant to hurt you! I never meant to make you cry but tonight I'm cleanin out my closet [Eminem:] Ha! 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 I was a baby, Maybe I was just a couple of months My faggot father must have 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 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 the bullets outta that gun Cuz I'da killed him shit I woulda shot Kim and them both It's my life, I'd like to Welcome y'all to "The Eminem Show" [Chorus: Eminem - 2x] I'm sorry momma! 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 momma! I never meant to hurt you! I never meant to make you cry but tonight I'm cleanin out my closet [Eminem:] Now I would never diss my own momma Just to get recognition Take a second to listen For who you think this record is dissin But put yourself in my position Just try to envision witnessin your momma 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 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 your lonely And Nathan's growin up so quick He's gonna know that your phony And Hailie's gettin 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
  • Eminem - Im Sorry Mama
    Where's my snare? I have no snare on my headphones There you 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 as the mind, of the mother fucking kid that's behind All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans exploding Tempers flaring from parents just blow em off and keep going Not taking nothing from no one, give em hell long as I'm breathing Keep kicking ass in the morning, and taking names in the evening Leave them with a taste sour as vinegar in they mouth See they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out Look at me now, I betcha prolly 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 make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet (One More Time) I said I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet (Ha!) 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 selling CD I was a baby maybe I was just a couple of 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 fucking wished he would die I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leaving her side Even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I try to make it work With her atleast 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 the bullets outta that gun Cause I'd of killed em, shit I would've shot Kim and him both It's my life, I'd like to welcome ya'll to the Eminem show I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet (One More Time) I said I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet (Ha!) Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition Take a second to listen for who you think this record is dissing But put yourself in my position, just try to envision Witnessing your mama popping prescription pills in the kitchen Bitching that someone's always going through her purse when shit's missing Going through public housing systems, victim of munchhausen syndrome My whole life I was made to believe 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? But guess what, your getting older now and it's cold when your lonely And Nathan's growing up so quick he's gonna know that your phoney And Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful But you'll never see her, she wont even be at your funeral *hahaha* See what hurts me the most, is you wont admit you was wrong Bitch, do your song, keep telling yourself that you was a mum But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get You selfish bitch, I hope you fucking 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 make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet (One More Time) I said I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight
  • Eminem - I am sorry mama
    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 as the mind, of the mother fucking kid that's behind All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans exploding Tempers flaring from parents just blow em off and keep going Not taking nothing from no one, give em hell long as I'm breathing Keep kicking ass in the morning, and taking names in the evening Leave them with a taste sour as vinegar in they mouth See they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out Look at me now, I betcha prolly 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 make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet (One More Time) I said I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet (Ha!) 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 selling CD I was a baby maybe I was just a couple of 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 fucking wished he would die I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leaving her side Even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I try to make it work With her atleast 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 the bullets outta that gun Cause I'd of killed em, shit I would've shot Kim and him both It's my life, I'd like to welcome ya'll to the Eminem show I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet (One More Time) I said I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet (Ha!) Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition Take a second to listen for who you think this record is dissing But put yourself in my position, just try to envision Witnessing your mama popping prescription pills in the kitchen Bitching that someone's always going through her purse when shit's missing Going through public housing systems, victim of munchhausen syndrome My whole life I was made to believe 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? But guess what, your getting older now and it's cold when your lonely And Nathan's growing up so quick he's gonna know that your phoney And Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful But you'll never see her, she wont even be at your funeral *hahaha* See what hurts me the most, is you wont admit you was wrong Bitch, do your song, keep telling yourself that you was a mum But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get You selfish bitch, I hope you fucking 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 make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet (One More Time) I said I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight
  • Eminem - I'm Sorry Mama
    Where's my snare? I have no snare on my headphones There you go Yeah Yo yo Verse #1 Have you ever been hated, or discriminated against? I have, I've been protested and demostrated against Picket signs for my wickid rhymes, look at the times Sick as the mind, of the mother fucking kid that's behind All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans exploding Tempers flaring from parents just blow em off and keep going Not taking nothing from no one, give em hell long as I'm breathing Keep kicking ass in the morning, and taking names in the evening Leave them with a taste sour as vinegar in they mouth See they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out Look at me now, I betcha prolly sick of me now Ain't you mama, I'ma make you look so ridiculous now Chorus x2 I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet One More Time I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet Ha! Verse #2 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 selling CD I was a baby maybe I was just a couple of 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 fucking wished he would die I look at Hailey, and I couldn't picture leaving her side Even if I hated Kim, I grin my teeth and I try to make it work With her atleast 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 the bullets outta that gun Cause I'd of killed em, shit I would've shot Kim and him both It's my life, I'd like to welcome ya'll to the Eminem show Chorus x2 Verse #3 Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition Take a second to listen for who you think this record is dissing But put yourself in my position, just try to envision Witnessing your mama popping prescription pills in the kitchen Bitching that someone's always going through her purse when shit's missing Going through public housing systems, victim of munchhausen syndrome My whole life I was made to believe 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? But guess what, your getting older now and it's cold when your lonely And Nathan's growing up so quick he's gonna know that your phoney And Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful But you'll never see her, she wont even be at your funeral *hahaha* See what hurts me the most, is you wont admit you was wrong Bitch, do your song, keep telling yourself that you was a mum But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get You selfish bitch, I hope you fucking 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 Chorus x2
  • Eminem - Im sorry mama (Dub-step RMX)
    Where's my snare? I have no snare on my headphones There you 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 as the mind, of the mother fucking kid that's behind All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans exploding Tempers flaring from parents just blow em off and keep going Not taking nothing from no one, give em hell long as I'm breathing Keep kicking ass in the morning, and taking names in the evening Leave them with a taste sour as vinegar in they mouth See they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out Look at me now, I betcha prolly 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 make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet (One More Time) I said I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet (Ha!) 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 selling CD I was a baby maybe I was just a couple of 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 fucking wished he would die I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leaving her side Even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I try to make it work With her atleast 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 the bullets outta that gun Cause I'd of killed em, shit I would've shot Kim and him both It's my life, I'd like to welcome ya'll to the Eminem show I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet (One More Time) I said I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet (Ha!) Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition Take a second to listen for who you think this record is dissing But put yourself in my position, just try to envision Witnessing your mama popping prescription pills in the kitchen Bitching that someone's always going through her purse when shit's missing Going through public housing systems, victim of munchhausen syndrome My whole life I was made to believe 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? But guess what, your getting older now and it's cold when your lonely And Nathan's growing up so quick he's gonna know that your phoney And Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful But you'll never see her, she wont even be at your funeral *hahaha* See what hurts me the most, is you wont admit you was wrong Bitch, do your song, keep telling yourself that you was a mum But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get You selfish bitch, I hope you fucking 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 make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet (One More Time) I said I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight
  • Eminem - Im sorry mama
    [Intro:] Where's my snare? I have no snare in my headphones - there you go Yeah.. yo, yo [Eminem:] 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 as the mind Of the motherfuckin kid that's behind all this commotion emotions Run deep as ocean's explodin Temper's 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 trigger me, But they'll never figure me out Look at me now I bet Ya probably sick of me Now ain't you momma? I'ma make you look so ridiculous now [Chorus: Eminem - 2x] I'm sorry momma! 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 momma! I never meant to hurt you! I never meant to make you cry but tonight I'm cleanin out my closet [Eminem:] Ha! 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 I was a baby, Maybe I was just a couple of months My faggot father must have 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 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 the bullets outta that gun Cuz I'da killed him shit I woulda shot Kim and them both It's my life, I'd like to Welcome y'all to "The Eminem Show" [Chorus: Eminem - 2x] I'm sorry momma! 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 momma! I never meant to hurt you! I never meant to make you cry but tonight I'm cleanin out my closet [Eminem:] Now I would never diss my own momma Just to get recognition Take a second to listen For who you think this record is dissin But put yourself in my position Just try to envision witnessin your momma 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 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 your lonely And Nathan's growin up so quick He's gonna know that your phony And Hailie's gettin 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
  • eminem - i'm sorry mama.
    [Eminem] Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics And show these people what my level of skill's like But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault Great big eye balls, my insides crawl and I clam up I just slam shut I just can't do it, my whole manhood's just been stripped, I've just been ripped So I must then get, hope the bus didn't split Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road [Chorus] I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land Time for me to just take matters into my own hands Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back (8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel the alone Ain't gonna follow no footsteps, I'm makin my own Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road [Eminem] I'm walkin these train tracks, tryin to regain back the spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap To the same plant, in the same pants Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP And get a new plan, momma's got a new man Poor little baby sister, she don't understand Sits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the pad And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand While she colors her big brother, her mother and dad Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad! Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep The pressure's too much man, I'm just tryin to do what's best And I try, sit alone and I cry Yo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you God Please don't let me be piegon holed in no regular job Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know And I'ma be back for you, the second that I blow On everything I own, I'll make it on my own Off to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road [Chorus] [Eminem] You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it Or see what the big deal is, why it was and it still is To be walkin this borderline of Detroit city limits It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate of authenticity, you'd never even see But it's everything to me, it's my credibility You never seen heard smelled or met a real MC who's incredible, up on the same pedestal as me But yet I'm still unsigned, havin a rough time Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes Go to work and serve MC's in the lunchline But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go Who must I show, to bust my flow Where must I go, who must I know Or am I just another crab in the bucket Cause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shit I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit at Salvation Army tryin to salvage an outfit And it's cold, tryin to
  • Eminem - Im sorry MAMA ()
    I'm sorry momma! 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 momma! I never meant to hurt you! I never meant to make you cry but tonight I'm cleanin out my closet
  • Eminem - i am sorry mama
    Yeah I know sometimes things may not always make sense to you right now But hey, what daddy always tell you? Straighten up little soldier Stiffen up that upper lip What you crying about? You got me Hailie I know you miss your mom and I know you miss your dad Well I'm gone but I'm trying to give you the life that I never had I can see you're sad, even when you smile, even when you laugh I can see it in your eyes, deep inside you want to cry Cuz you're scared, I ain't there? Daddy's with you in your prayers No more crying, wipe them tears Daddy's here, no more nightmares We gon' pull together through it, we gon' do it Laney uncles crazy, aint he? Yeah but he loves you girl and you better know it We're all we got in this world When it spins, when it swirls When it whirls, when it twirls Two little beautiful girls Lookin' puzzled, in a daze I know it's confusing you Daddy's always on the move, mamma's always on the news I try to keep you sheltered from it but somehow it seems The harder that I try to do that, the more it backfires on me All the things growing up his daddy that he had to see Daddy don't want you to see but you see just as much as he did We did not plan it to be this way, your mother and me But things have gotten so bad between us I don't see us ever being together ever again Like we used to be when we was teenagers But then of course everything always happens for a reason I guess it was never meant to be But it's just something we have no control over and that's what destiny is But no more worries, rest your head and go to sleep Maybe one day we'll wake up and this will all just be a dream [Chorus] Now hush little baby, don't you cry Everything's gonna be alright Stiffen that upper lip up little lady, i told ya Daddy's here to hold ya through the night I know mommy's not here right now and we don't know why We feel how we feel inside It may seem a little crazy, pretty baby But i promise momma's gon' be alright It's funny I remember back one year when daddy had no money Mommy wrapped the Christmas presents up And stuck 'em under the tree and said some of 'em were from me Cuz daddy couldn't buy 'em I'll never forget that Christmas I sat up the whole night crying Cuz daddy felt like a bum, see daddy had a job But his job was to keep the food on the table for you and mom And at the time every house that we lived in Either kept getting broke into and robbed Or shot up on the block and your mom was saving money for you in a jar Tryna start a piggy bank for you so you could go to college Almost had a thousand dollars till someone broke in and stole it And I know it hurt so bad it broke your momma's heart And it seemed like everything was just startin' to fall apart Mom and dad was arguin' a lot so momma moved back On the Chalmers in the flat one bedroom apartment And dad moved back to the other side of 8 Mile on Novara And that's when daddy went to California with his CD and met Dr. Dre And flew you and momma out to see me But daddy had to work, you and momma had to leave me Then you started seeing daddy on the T.V. and momma didn't like it And you and Laney were to young to understand it Papa was a rollin' stone, momma developed a habit And it all happened too fast for either one of us to grab it I'm just sorry you were there and had to witness it first hand Cuz all I ever wanted to do was just make you proud Now I'm sittin in this empty house, just reminiscing Lookin' at your baby pictures, it just trips me out To see how much you both have grown, it's almost like you're sisters now Wow, guess you pretty much are and daddy's still here Laney I'm talkin' to you too, daddy's still here I
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