How Ya Do Dat Chords by Young Bleed, Master P, C-Loc, Steady Mobbn, King George, Gangsta T, Silkk The Shocker

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91.15 bpm
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Abm

Eb

B

Ab

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Eb] [B] [Abm]
[Eb] How you do that death?
[Abm] New Orleans, Baton Rouge.
How you do that death?
[Eb] Lafayette, Lake Charles.
How you do that death?
[B] Shreveport, Mississippi.
How you do that death?
Alabama, [Ebm] Atlanta.
How you do that death?
Florida, Arkansas.
How you do that death?
Niggas say, who that?
Say they wanna do that.
Run up if you will and get your ass whipped, [Abm] blue blocks.
My nigga, my [Ebm] nerve, fresh off the curb, jelly, giant and preserved.
Nothing but pause on my [Abm] word and a mind spurt.
[Ebm] This the real punk on my lap at all times.
Whatever my nigga, cause young nigga still dance.
Nelly, bop, ha, nigga what?
Ha, give a fuck, nigga what?
One of that weed, splatting like a poppy seed.
Slanting and a chanting, [Abm] happy nigga [Dbm] name.
Young bleed, party [Ebm] on.
In the jungle where they murder me and mama for months and [Abm] days.
Tripping off the blocks, [Ebm] we play televised.
And telling them why, I'ma never say die.
You can see it in my eyes.
Niggas say I fly like an eagle.
And see no evil eye.
[Ab] And I don't feel what they're [Ebm] speaking.
This shit, I'm bailing in the dumps.
Supernatural, wicked, niggas start moving dope.
But see how they running everything on the coup.
But they more than act fool.
And these motherfuckers, niggas like, how you do that death?
From Texas to Kansas, nigga we don't care.
Niggas like, how you do that death?
Missouri, [B] Ohio, nigga we don't care.
I hear they all a hike, [Bb] do that dick.
D.C., Nevada, nigga we don't [E] care.
[Ebm] Niggas all a hike, do that dick.
California, New [Abm] York City, nigga we don't [Eb] care.
See in these streets, minute they go.
My cousin in the pen, and I get swole.
Send me a letter, say, D, get your paper.
Don't trust these hoes, these niggas dedicated.
Nothing but a habit, non-breaking cabbage.
Popcorn and grits, nigga, trying to get a rabbit.
Know the bottom, nice style, [Abm] you can slide it.
20-inch bolts, put some candy [Ebm] paint to ride it.
Niggas flip chains in the game, cause we sold.
Eyes yellow, red, cause a nigga blowing dope.
Tired of black shoes, rang tight on the re-box.
Red skinny pants, BKY, ain't a black big lot.
Old, bump that ass, niggas get dealt with.
Need the enemy tight, nigga never think quick.
Hold up some lip to the homies that are home.
R.I.P. to every fucking rapper that is gone.
Nigga, if you loud, scream it and shout it.
It ain't where you're from, every nigga get riled.
Nigga, guard your grill, cause in the fucking ghetto,
you can lose your life, boy, it's not a bill.
Nigga, it's not like how you do that, nigga.
Kentucky, Tennessee, nigga, we don't care.
I hear they holler how you do that, nigga.
North Carolina, [Abm] South Carolina, nigga, we don't care.
Give a fuck, [Eb] nigga, it's not like how you do that, nigga.
Arkansas, Utah, [F] we don't care.
I [Ebm] hear they holler how you do that, nigga.
Arizona, New [F] Mexico, we don't care.
[Eb] It's wicked when I kick it, wicked, you don't hear me.
When I hit the dope, that's it, the [Abm] block, time to go.
Pay the cops to be the boss in this [Ebm] rap shit.
About as wicked as it's gone get.
In the industry, I be bringing the action.
In this musical fashion, if you don't know who, you better ask them.
Cause who's that woman that can't quit, I can quit her.
When I put [Eb] my gloves on, I'm about to get them, got them so long.
Please, mama, may I go out and be a player?
Sipping on Hennessy, a million bitches want me.
My nigga passed the herb, I took a toke, I'm staying true.
Cause whatever he down with, I'm down with it too.
So don't get full of that alcohol in the club and think you bad.
Cause if y'all niggas start fucking up, somebody gonna kick your ass.
Now who's that making that funky noise?
It's the loaster coming through with all his boys.
Fucked up [Ab] and let a nigga get the right place and [Ebm] time.
So now, foos, I'm going for my motherfucker.
I hear they holler how you do that, nigga.
From New York to Oklahoma, nigga, we don't care.
I hear they holler how you do that, [B] nigga.
Niggas all in the hood, nigga, we don't care.
Give a fuck, niggas, I like how you do that thing.
In the North, in the area, nigga, we don't care.
I hear they holler how you do that thing.
Cause food niggas live by the name, we don't care.
How we do that thing?
How we do that thing?
How we do that thing?
Cause no limit, niggas, we don't care.
[Bb] [Eb]
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To learn Young Bleed, Master P, C-Loc, Steady Mobbn, King George, Gangsta T, Silkk The Shocker - How Ya Do Dat chords, begin by getting comfortable with these sequence: Eb, Abm, Ebm, Abm, Dbm, Ebm, Abm, Eb and B. For best results, commence at 45 BPM and progress to the song's BPM of 91. Adjust the capo based on your vocal range and chord preference, keeping the song's key of Eb Major in mind.

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[Eb] _ _ _ _ [B] _ [Abm] _ _ _
_ [Eb] How you do that death?
[Abm] New Orleans, Baton Rouge.
How you do that death?
[Eb] Lafayette, Lake Charles.
How you do that death?
[B] Shreveport, Mississippi.
How you do that death?
Alabama, [Ebm] Atlanta.
How you do that death?
Florida, Arkansas.
How you do that death?
Niggas say, who that?
Say they wanna do that.
Run up if you will and get your ass whipped, [Abm] blue blocks.
My nigga, my [Ebm] nerve, fresh off the curb, jelly, giant and preserved.
Nothing but pause on my [Abm] word and a mind spurt.
[Ebm] This the real punk on my lap at all times.
Whatever my nigga, cause young nigga still dance.
Nelly, bop, ha, nigga what?
Ha, give a fuck, nigga what?
One of that weed, splatting like a poppy seed.
Slanting and a chanting, [Abm] happy nigga [Dbm] name.
Young bleed, party [Ebm] on.
In the jungle where they murder me and mama for months and [Abm] days.
Tripping off the blocks, [Ebm] we play televised.
And telling them why, I'ma never say die.
You can see it in my eyes.
Niggas say I fly like an eagle.
And see no evil eye.
[Ab] And I don't feel what they're [Ebm] speaking.
This shit, I'm bailing in the dumps.
Supernatural, wicked, niggas start moving dope.
But see how they running everything on the coup.
But they more than act fool.
And these motherfuckers, niggas like, how you do that death?
From Texas to Kansas, nigga we don't care.
Niggas like, how you do that death?
Missouri, [B] Ohio, nigga we don't care.
I hear they all a hike, [Bb] do that dick.
D.C., Nevada, nigga we don't [E] care.
[Ebm] Niggas all a hike, do that dick.
California, New [Abm] York City, nigga we don't [Eb] care.
See in these streets, minute they go.
My cousin in the pen, and I get swole.
Send me a letter, say, D, get your paper.
Don't trust these hoes, these niggas dedicated.
Nothing but a habit, non-breaking cabbage.
Popcorn and grits, nigga, trying to get a rabbit.
Know the bottom, nice style, [Abm] you can slide it.
20-inch bolts, put some candy [Ebm] paint to ride it.
Niggas flip chains in the game, cause we sold.
Eyes yellow, red, cause a nigga blowing dope.
Tired of black shoes, rang tight on the re-box.
Red skinny pants, BKY, ain't a black big lot.
Old, bump that ass, niggas get dealt with.
Need the enemy tight, nigga never think quick.
Hold up some lip to the homies that are home.
R.I.P. to every fucking rapper that is gone.
Nigga, if you loud, scream it and shout it.
It ain't where you're from, every nigga get riled.
_ Nigga, guard your grill, cause in the fucking ghetto,
you can lose your life, boy, it's not a bill.
Nigga, it's not like how you do that, nigga.
Kentucky, Tennessee, nigga, we don't care.
I hear they holler how you do that, nigga.
North Carolina, [Abm] South Carolina, nigga, we don't care.
Give a fuck, [Eb] nigga, it's not like how you do that, nigga.
Arkansas, Utah, [F] we don't care.
I [Ebm] hear they holler how you do that, nigga.
Arizona, New [F] Mexico, we don't care.
[Eb] It's wicked when I kick it, wicked, you don't hear me.
When I hit the dope, that's it, the [Abm] block, time to go.
Pay the cops to be the boss in this [Ebm] rap shit.
About as wicked as it's gone get.
In the industry, I be bringing the action.
In this musical fashion, if you don't know who, you better ask them.
Cause who's that woman that can't quit, I can quit her.
When I put [Eb] my gloves on, I'm about to get them, got them so long.
Please, mama, may I go out and be a player?
Sipping on Hennessy, a million bitches want me.
My nigga passed the herb, I took a toke, I'm staying true.
Cause whatever he down with, I'm down with it too.
So don't get full of that alcohol in the club and think you bad.
Cause if y'all niggas start fucking up, somebody gonna kick your ass.
Now who's that making that funky noise?
It's the loaster coming through with all his boys.
Fucked up [Ab] and let a nigga get the right place and [Ebm] time.
So now, foos, I'm going for my motherfucker.
I hear they holler how you do that, nigga.
From New York to Oklahoma, nigga, we don't care.
I hear they holler how you do that, [B] nigga.
Niggas all in the hood, nigga, we don't care.
Give a fuck, niggas, I like how you do that thing.
In the North, in the area, nigga, we don't care.
I hear they holler how you do that thing.
Cause food niggas live by the name, we don't care.
How we do that thing?
How we do that thing?
How we do that thing?
Cause no limit, niggas, we don't care. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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