Mimiks - Colt 45 Lyrics

Lyrics Colt 45 - Mimiks



I kill people and sell their corpses for cash.
This corps is worth seven thousand dollars.
Ond mer chönds leider grad vergässe, Baby/
Keine cha sech mässe met sim Colt 45/
Strophe 1 (Mimiks):
Wi-, Wi-, Wildwescht Baws/
Gringo, kiffendi Hippies im Tipi rauched wie ne Winchester-Lauf, Ringo/
Ond die Wexxers send nor Insekte före Miksi/
Bring Action/
Inception, i dim Traum, Gringo/
Es god eis, zwöi, Mimi the Kid/
Back in Town, bro, live in a fear/
Marlboro-Cowboy, Lucky Luke/
Log ech stepp i Salon met de Zigi du Bitch/
Banktresor-Öberfall, öberall/
Cops, sie renned mer noche, doch chönd mech ned hole/
Motherfucker, kill de Maschineflow/
Hole mine Lambo/
JungMimi the Man/
Ech hane Colt 45 wie de Django/
Sie kenned mine Name, es esch M.I.K. de Killer ide Town/
Ond mer chönds leider grad vergässe, Baby/
Keine cha sech mässe met sim Colt 45/
Strophe 2 (Mimiks):
O-, o-, ond z cool/
Colt, mine Goldrouge/
Usgang, hondert schöni Blondine, Vollrusch/
Ziit zom mine fucking Name vöreschreie/
Alli fucking Fötz gheied döre wenn ech döregheie/
Zerfegge dini Clique ond ech ticke weder Kannabis am Block/
Box dini Papparazi-Kameras a Bode/
Dini wonderschöni Mama hed e Hode i de Berre, es esch emmer no de Boss/
Chome usem Bett ond log, ech lone mer e Cappuccino use a de Kaffimaschene/
Man, das esch alles was i bruche zom die Wannabe-Rapper do kille/
Man, ich stepp i dine Lade ond ech ziel met de gladene Waffe of dine Mage aso bliib mole gschiider wo besch/
Log de Fegger, man, de Gii chond be der verbii, Motherfucker/
Sie kenned mine Name, es esch M.I.K. de Killer ide Town/
Ond mer chönds leider grad vergässe, Baby/
Keine cha sech mässe met sim Colt 45/



Writer(s): Angel Egli, Pascal Schönenberger


Mimiks - Vodkazombierambogang
Album Vodkazombierambogang
date of release
25-04-2014




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