Mojave

Aqu desnudo por primera vez. as despierto, sin nada. espero el jugo de tu piel. como una gota de gracia. La veo cruzar por la arena. como una ola de calor.

Mi Raza Preferida

Vestido de batidor. joven y profesional. hizo un trato con la ley. pero de particular. Culpable no importa de qu. por tu cara no te vas a salvar. para ser un transero legal....

Matadero Bit

La cabeza mal. no me mires mas. marcas en la piel. nunca me entendes. Yo los vi pasando. gritando que no. colgados de un gancho. pero sin dolor. Luz elctrica.

Mrsoul

Oh, hello Mr. Soul, I dropped by to pick up a reason. For the thought that I caught that my head is the event of the season. . I'll cop out to the change, but a stranger is putting the tease on..

Mary Lou

I'm gonna tell you a story. 'Bout ol' Mary Lou. I mean the kind of a girl. That make a fool of you. . She make a young man old. And an old man pay. The way she took my money.

My Sheeetz

Mustang

Mausoleum Door

Mantaray

Main Theme

Machete Mirage

Oh, I wish I was in Dixie! Ole Ole! I wish I was in dixie.... Hi, this is little Littles, remember things are not always as they seem. Sometimes baloons will spell your doom, but a gory head stump can mean good luck..

Machete

My Town

I got the tunes in my pocket, in an old ass Walkman. Walking to the beach with a bottle of Black & Tan. Keys in the Velcro where it always should be. Time's tickin' by but it doesn't concern me.

More Than Your Eyes Can See

i'm still alive and i rely on my will to survive. cause i'll know someday that i'll be ok. and i'll have done time. i won't give up, no i won't come back down.

My Fascination

You put the wag in my tail, you put the buzz in my beehive / and when I'm with you, it's enough to just be alive. . I don't know nothing much but this much is true.

My Town

I got the tunes in my pocket. in an old ass walkman. walking to the beach. with a bottle of black and tan. keys in the velcro. where it always should be.

Mo Black Mo Black (parody Of Notorious B.i.g Mo Money Mo Probelms)

now whos black whos white,. whose pants are loose and whose pants are tight.. you tell me whos dark, whos got the mad bark,. whos ryhme gots skill, whose bottle aint filled worth a drop,.

Midnight Session

0:25. just gettin' off work.... my clothes all dirty..... ridin' in my car.... gettin paged 911 emergency.... call ya from the cell.... you sayin' no one's home....

Make That Sound

I know youre goin crazy. When were sexin baby. Cant get a enough of me. When were between the sheets. Ill make ya move all night. Make ya feel alirght.

More Than This

I could feel at the time. There was no way of knowing. Fallen leaves in the night. Who can say where they're blowing. As free as the wind. And hopefully learning.