Fellas, yeah, hit me   Are we ready?   I do believe we are ready      What time is it?   It's killing time, Morris   I know that's right   'Cause I am the latest fashion      Go Morris, go Morris, go Morris, go Morris   Go Morris, go Morris, go Morris, go Morris   Go Morris, go Morris, go Morris, go Morris   Go Morris, go Morris, go Morris, go Morris      I know I said I loved you   I know I said I needed you   I know I said that I'd be here always   But what I didn't tell you is that      This year the latest fashion   Is to lie in the heat of passion   This year the latest fashion   Is to lie in the heat of passion      People tell us what we want to hear   (Time)   This time the tables are turned   (Yeah yeah)   This time we're the ones that's paintin' fires   (Time)   Instead of getting burned      This year the latest fashion   Is to lie in the heat of passion   This year the latest fashion   Is to lie in the heat of passion      Go Morris, go Morris, go Morris, go Morris   Go Morris, go Morris, go Morris   (Jellybean, don't be so mean)   (Cowboy, you're fired)      Jam Jimmy, Jam Jimmy, Jam Jimmy, Jam Jimmy   Jam Jimmy, Jam Jimmy, Jam Jimmy, Jam      People tell me what I want to hear   This time the tables are turned   Jerome, body language      Go Morris, go Morris, go Morris, go Morris   (Now do the horse, yeah)   Go Morris, go Morris, go Morris, go Morris   (Oak tree, look out)   Go Morris, go Morris, go Morris, go Morris   (I like that, oak tree)   Go Morris, go Morris, go Morris, go Morris   (Get ready, chili sauce)      This year the latest fashion   Is to lie in the heat of passion      Fellas? Yeah, hit me   But don'tcha lag, nigga   Tell me what dance to do   It starts with an M, Murph Drag   That's right      I ain't through yet, band   What? Hallelujah, whoa   (Hallelujah)      Everybody wanna tell me how to play the game   When I run it better than a madame runs dames   Trying to beat me like playing pool with a rope   My funk will leave ya dead 'cause it's good and plenty dope      All in all I'm still the king and all y'all the court   If you thinking about ruling me ya better get abortions, yes   It's jacked 'cause I'm back and I'm harder than a heart attack   And I'm the cure for any disease   'Cause there ain't nobody funky like me      Go Morris, go Morris, go Morris   (Don't be a fool)   Go Morris, go Morris, go Morris      This year the latest fashion   Is to lie in the heat of passion      The latest fashion   The latest fashion   The latest fashion   The latest fashion