Danny’s House
[Verse 1]
I'm feelin' nostalgic, wishin' I could jump through a portal, time to call Rick
Take me back to the better days when the thump of a red ball kick made my day
Dodgeball, on the AOL tyin' up the line so you can't call, now my busy signals ringin' differently
I'm a single shake man so dispense with the pleasantry
And I miss Flintstones, Courage, and the real Scooby-Doo and a time when it didn't feel like there was always shit to do
Now I'm at an age where all the little shit's so overwhelming, flyin' at you left and right and the problems seem to keep on comin'
Take me back to Danny's house and let me be a kid again wonderin' what bein' grown is like with not a worry in the world
'Cause now I'm steady wishin' we were kids again and it was the other way around
[Chorus]
I miss the days way back when I lived up in Danny's house
Feelin' more and more like that's the cheese and I'm the mouse
Take me back in time via this rigid beat and rhyme
I wish that I could go back to Danny's but I need a dime
[Verse 2]
Nostalgic armada, our pizza is square and it's called fiestada, it's outta this world
It comes with a flimsy milk carton as we're spinnin' the line from the last episode of South Park as we're secretly fartin'
Doin' our best impressions of Cartman and obsessin' to harm on a Kardon
And carin' so much about who you love that you just take it to heart and
Give me some space, I am a ghost and not even Zorak can stop me, I'm already coast to coast
But I still got work to do so I'll be busy while you roast, here's a toast to all my 90's babies, right palm itchin' like it's scabies
Growin' up with landlines and a house of maybes
[Chorus]
I miss the days way back when I lived up in Danny's house
Feelin' more and more like that's the cheese and I'm the mouse
Take me back in time via this rigid beat and rhyme
I wish that I could go back to Danny's but I need a dime
[Verse 3]
With music now the common denominator is a dollar that's brought by a hater, don't argue with logic I'll collar debators
Been doin' this shit since before ya'll had digital faders and autotune got ya'll thinking you're cooks when you're waiters -
The suits and the musical raiders now versus the pirate, that autotune cannon you firin' it and now you got the people admirin' it
It's just a flash in the pan of a cannon so loud that the troops started mannin' 'til they got to the plannin' and learned that your cannon ain't pannin' after seconds of scannin' they easily figured your cannon was never a threat that was close to outstandin'
Handin' the choice to surrender without an address don't return to the sender
[Chorus]
I miss the days way back when I lived up in Danny's house
Feelin' more and more like that's the cheese and I'm the mouse
Take me back in time via this rigid beat and rhyme
I wish that I could go back to Danny's but I need a dime