Wreck My Flow Lyrics – The Dirtbombs

Wreck My Flow Lyrics by The Dirtbombs

Twenty-first centry
Flame out, history
Neck cast, server crash
Don’t know what you said to me

TV running quart low
Caught up in the undertow
Tokyo, Okie-o
As long as you don’t wreck my flow

Holy roller, despot
Car bomb in the parking low
Kick, blow, new show
Prime time, neat slot

Don’t think I’m gonna make it
Too busy trying to fake it
Oh no, here they go
Everybody wreck my flow

Everybody tryin’ to wreck my flow
Prehistoric blood stew
Running low what do you do
No rains on the plains

Blame immigrants for that too
Ignorant, future shocked
Motivated cocked and locked
Here you come, there I go

Why you gotta wreck my flow
Everybody gotta wreck my flow
Trying to wreck my flow
Everybody tryin’ to wreck my flow

You always gotta wreck my flow
Everybody tryin’ to wreck my flow
Everybody tryin’ to wreck my flow
Everybody tryin’ to wreck my flow

Everybody tryin’ to wreck my flow
Everybody’s tryin’ to wreck my flow
Everybody tryin’ to wreck my flow
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The Dirtbombs Lyrics – Wreck My Flow

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Wreck My Flow