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Published on Dec 31, 2012

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"Still Campin" - LYRICS BELOW
The Drankamp Sessions

With mad props to Mike Jones, Slim Thug and Paul Wall

LYRICS
Still Campin

CHORUS
Still campin' my bros
Up in the snow
Stocked with wool clothes
Strapped with warm toes

Still campin' my bros
Up in the snow
Half dome got mold
Tent's really old

Still campin' my bros
Up in the snow
Packing four bowls
And we on forest roads

Still campin' my bros
Up in the snow
Tarp's full of holes
Tarp I can't fold

NEIL

Look who camping in the damp
And still balling in the sticks
It's the man camp, no tramp stamp
Ain't nothin' but dick
12/6, No 'scrips, N-W bud on my lips

Tarp dripping, chainsaw gripping
Spruce wood grain ripping

Still campin' with my bros
Up in the snow
Stocked with wool clothes
Strapped with warm toes

Stoking on those embers, warming dem members
Snoqualmie North Fork deep in December
Homesteaders don't understand me
In these woods semi-weekly
Bear tracks all around me
Keep them pellet guns handy

Trees up, knees up, North Face, dressed to impress
Popped collars, falling waters, merino wool on my chest

Oh, Smith shades up my face when I torch the place
When I'm striding, Wellies gliding, drunk off my face
I got it made, the Big Boss of the woods
SmartWool socks, pellets glocks, Cascade's the hood, AHHH

CHORUS

Still campin' my bros
Up in the snow
Stocked with wool clothes
Strapped with warm toes

Still campin' my bros
Up in the snow
Half dome got mold
Tent's really old

MARK

Camp cup I'm tipping
Willett bourb I'm sipping
Catch me stumbling and tippling
As my liver keeps pickling

Me and Neil still tripping
Kretek spliffing, chair tipping
Fresh bear tracks, heads flipping
Van in snow, wheels spinning

I'm standing up my pop top
Jolly ranchers swirlin' in the slop
Leveling blocks
Blown Audiovox

Brown and cream
My propane lean
Flame blue like an alpine stream
Triple burners frothing cream

It takes grinding to make coffee
It takes grinding to make coffee

REI Dividends coming
Who is Mark M coming
Van shining, sun break, stunning
Van shining, sun break, stunning
I am Mark M (who?)
The one and only you can't clone me
Lot of homesteaders, a lot of bro-dies, some camp and some phony

Back then I was tent camping
Now I'm pro and Van Champing (x4)

CHORUS

Still campin' my bros
Up in the snow
Packing four bowls
And we on forest roads

Still campin' my bros
Up in the snow
Tarp's full of holes
Tarp I can't fold

ROGER

What it do, your man Roger
My rhyme tight like a clamp
I need a headlamp, gotta walk, cos Man Camp got me amped
I'm crawling similar to an ant, rolling down in the dirt
Cause we blazed the wamp wamp and then set fire to my shirt

We got pellet guns, ain't no doubt
Feet kicked up like I got the gout
Capping Oly cans though it's snowing out
Hoes wanna know what my tarp 'bout
Too many beers up in my mouth, It ain't no saw if there ain't no chain
Hangover pain, trees Roper's slain, make a huge-ass flame for you fuckin' lames
Two-day boxers, still smell the same, French press coffee just the best
Tad keep running that fire game, we magnificent 'bout breakfast
Eat a brat, might be too hot, but fuck it if I'm gonna stop
Need a breakfast beer, put in the clear, leave me feeling quite tip-top

Bonfire got the campers just going nuts
Mark M has got my back I'm cooling in the van bunk
It's Roger K baby
Steady rolling that leaf
Forest Road 803, campers holla at me

CHORUS

Still campin' my bros
Up in the snow
Stocked with wool clothes
Strapped with warm toes

Still campin' my bros
Up in the snow
Half dome got mold
Tent's really old

Still campin' my bros
Up in the snow
Packing four bowls
And we on forest roads

Still campin' my bros
Up in the snow
Tarp's full of holes
Tarp I can't fold

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