Timbaland - Oregon to Minnesota lyrics

This Oregonian kid is goin' in No end when you let the flow begin So logical and very geological the way I've Rocked flows since the Devonian They see me, the flow way speedy I make you wanna throw away your Lil Wayne CD Copy of the Carter IV See me hoppin' in the car door, for The hell of it I'll never stay relevant I'm more like an elephant who stands in the middle of a room ‘Cause I never get mentioned I sit on the bench and I discovered a penchant for truth I'm Hagrid, with a big beard I'm half man half beast here You're a centaur that got not rear f** a Dementor, I got no fear When people don't like your flow They'll say you're like a clone But never would they write their own I might condone for you to never let another motherf**er tell you what is right or wrong When their intention is not to mention how you can strive for a bit of self-improvement Nah, they just wanna make you feel bad when you spit the real rap and they never do sh** Without music, I might lose it, it's a bit of a drug, I abuse it Confused at how life used to be so basic And now I'm stressed on an everyday basis But I listen to the 808 ba** kick Maybe someone listening can relate to this So I make sh** and try to make sure that everything I say's sick That kid raps? I didn't know But always knew that he was very an*lytical They look down and they lower their eyes So surprised, my rhyme's so organized Grew up in the 541 so I might go run In the forest and hide from my fears I'm tired of wipin' my tears Time to switch gears, and rhyme with my peers but I'm better than ninety percent of the cleverest ladies and gentlemen when I'm spitting and I'm coming for the other ten You can bet I'm gonna get ‘em in a minute and I'm never gonna quit, I got adrenaline up in the pen Show up, gotta make it blow, fit the quota, then I go bust and they go nuts Hold up I rock the mic from Oregon to Minnesota