Artist: No Malice Album: Let the Dead Bury the Dead Song: Why Cry Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com [Chorus] I heard it's said "Blessed are they who mourn!" "Weep for a night, joy comes in the morn'" I done lived it to the limit so when I'm gone Don't cry for me, cry when a baby born When a baby born, cry when a baby born (Yes!) "Weep for a night (Uh!), joy comes in the morn'" This is on behalf of every chain that we adorn Don't cry for me, cry when a baby born [No Malice] I heard 'em say that that Malice done come a long way From that gas stove where the +Fire+ burn like Pompeii Where the fiend cook it like flambé Mexican connect coppin coka off of mi hombre That Narcos, sellin it wit no barcode Wreakin havoc proportions that only God knows Nothin like a flip to get rid of that car note These bad habits, don't pick 'em up, that's bar soap Out of a dark hole, a light shineth From one that once slung rock like a Goliath Only the Highest can deliver you from hellfire Give you purpose and a head that's held higher My desire is not bent on that dollar sign A different cloth cut, I am of that other kind We ALL sin but don't be the devil concubine My message aimed at the kids like it's Columbine [Chorus] [No Malice] A crying shame, all this need to acquire fame A bad chick with every stitch a designer name I'm on a higher plain, still a boss, that don't change Still in that German whip, peel off like Auf Wiedersehen We the same - nah, not even in ya dreamscape Look younger than I did then, I done got a clean slate Run circles round young'n like it's teen skate For too long, y'all done made the real seem fake Seem I can't escape it, everywhere hearin heresy I'm Obama, y'all effin up my legacy Knowin you a king, can't be out here acting beggardly All I did was trust and doors open - sesame Allegedly pushed +Poison+ from my connects Bell Biv DeVoe except I had better dance steps One of the many things I get to add to my regrets Never a dollar would I ever trade for my respect [Chorus]