Cryin'
Song Meaning
Mali Music coaxes a hurting listener out of tears in "Cryin'." Even the opening studio chatter, a request to "mute the autotune on my lead," stays on the track, which gives the recording a loose, live-room warmth. The hook is simple and repeated: "Just stop cryin', don't cry no more... dry your weeping eyes."
Verses name the ordinary hurts, a broken heart, a stolen car, then answer with self-belief rooted in being made on purpose: "Ways that made you can make it for sure." The refrain "Don't let the light fade out" turns the encouragement into a task, and the horns and call-and-response backing vocals make it feel like a congregation cheering someone up from the floor.
A late verse brings the faith content into the open. "I wonder when the Son will come pick us up," Mali raps, then claims "greater works" and has no patience for the "flip-flop" fakers. The promise of wiped tears, the hope of heaven, and Jesus' words about greater works sit behind the cheer.
Alright, take me off the talkback?
Take some of that, can you just mute the autotune on my lead, right now?
Yeah
If it was a need you had
If it wasn't me you had
You got all you need in that mind
If somebody broke your heart
Grabbed your keys and stole your car
You got all you need, you'll be fine
Just stop cryin', cryin'
Don't cry, cry no more
Just stop cryin'
Run through the door, whoa
Just stop cryin', cryin'
Don't cry, cry no more
Ways that made you
Can make it for sure
So dry your eyes
Dry your weeping eyes
Yeah, yeah
Don't let the light fade out
Don't let your life gonna pass you by
You gotta try, no, you gotta try
Try, yeah
Don't let the light fade out
Don't let your life gonna pass you by
You got it
Whoa
Oh yeah, you got it
Here today because you able
No, you got it
Got it, gotta get your own
And ain't no handouts or no favors
Take your throne
And before you know it you'll be home
So say "I got it"
Let your ears hear your mouth talking
Something brightly, tonight
Take your time and let's decide it
And we all can see that it's night
Just stop cryin', cryin'
Don't cry, cry no more
Just stop cryin'
Run through the door
Just stop cryin', cryin'
Don't cry, cry no more
Ways that made you
Can make it for sure
So dry your eyes
Dry your weeping eyes
(You know you can dry your eyes)
Don't let the light fade out
(Don't let your light fade out)
Don't let your life gonna pass you by
You gotta try, no, you gotta try
(You know that you gotta try)
Don't let the light fade out
Don't let your life gonna pass you by
You got it
Yeah
I wonder when the summer come
I wonder when the Son will come pick us up or take us
Ch'yea, no label for the fakers
And ain't no label for the flip-flop, slipknots, and heaven-sakers
Greater workin'
Yeah, I ain't lookin' to talk but walkin' it today
Say, wait, yeah, but later works
I say it again, I'm talkin' greater works
For them first
And stop cryin'
Let's get it out!
Yeah, horns blow!
Ooh-ooh-ooh, you got it
Ha!
You know
Horns blow
(Doo-doo-doo-doo
Woo
Hey
Doo-doo-doo
Doot-doot
Doo-doo-doo)
Doo-doo-doo-doo
Whah