Lyrics:

chorus: I don't eat no ham n' eggs, cuz they're high in cholesterol A yo, Phife do you eat em? No, Tip do you eat em? Uh huh, not at all(again) I don't eat no ham n' eggs, cuz they're high in cholesterol Jarobi, do you eat em? Nope, Shah, do you eat em? (Nope) Not at all Q-Tip and Phife(trading lines): A tisket, a tasket, what's in mama's basket? Some veggie links and some fish that stinks Why, just the other day, I went to Grandma's house Smelled like she conjured up a mouse Eggs was fryin, ham was smellin In ten minutes, she started yellin (come and get it) And the gettin's were good I said, I shouldn't eat, she said, I think you should But I can't, I'm plagued by vegetarians No cats and dogs, I'm not a veterinarian Strictly collard greens and a occasional steak Goes on my plate Asparagus tips look yummy, yummy, yummy Candied yams inside my tummy A collage of good eats, some snacks or nice treats Apple sauce and some nice red beets This is what we snack on when we're Questin' (both: No second guessin) chorus: (Q-Tip: bridge) Phife: Now drop the beat, so I can talk about my favorite tastings The food that is the everlasting, see I'm not fasting I'm gobbling, like a dog on turkey Beef jerky, slim jims, I eat sometimes I like lemons and limes And if not that, take it the road see and the salad sopped Sit back, relax, listen to some hip hop Q-Tip: Gum drops and gummy bears tease my eyes A sight for sore ones and some bore pies And other goodies that are filled with goop With fried apple roots Delectable delights, control my appetites -acapo