Intro A Million And One Questions Rhyme No Mo - Jay-Z

[somebody whispering] 
Somebody's pulling me closer to the ground 
I ain't panicked  I been here before 
Seems like only yesterday when I got up on that stage 
In front of that crowd 
And showed them who was who  and what was what 
Man look at these suckers 
I ain't no rapper  I'm a hustler 
It just so happens that I know how to rap 
Okay  I'm reloaded! 
(music drops in) 

[Jay-Z] 
I did it again niggaz 
Fucked up, right? I know 
I know what y'all niggaz asking yourself 
Is he gonna ever fall off? 
No... 

...a lot of speculation 
on the monies I've made, honeys I've slayed 
How is he for real? Is that nigga really paid? 
Hustlers I've met or, dealt with direct 
Is it true he slay the beef and slept with a tech? 
What's the position you hold? Can you really match 
a triple platinum artist buck by buck by only a single goin gold? 
Roc-A-Fella ship fold, and you're left out in the cold 
Is it back to charging motherfuckers 11 for an O 
For the millionth time askin me 
Questions like Wendy Williams, harrassin me 
then get upset when I catch feelings 
Can I get a minute to breathe? And in that minute you leave 
While I'm looking at my Rol' ice spinnin on my sleeve 
Uh, nice watch, do you really have a spot? 
Like you said in Friend or Foe and if so, what block? 
What you doin in L.A., with phillipinos and ese's 
Latinos and Cheve's, down by Pico withh Frederico 
I answer all your questions but then y'all got to go 
Now the question I ask you is how bad you want to know? BLAOW! 

Roc-A-Fella y'all, uhh, uh 
Know my style 

Motherfuckers can't rhyme