Do It Again (Put Ya Hands Up) accords par 
Jay‐z 
N/A
Key: D major•
Verse 1
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D
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Roc- A- Fella. y'all
C
know what this is
G
We givin y'all five seconds
D
to put your drink down
And report to the dance
C#
C
floor immediately
Gm
D
All the bustas we givin y'all five seconds
C#
to get close to a exit
C
It's about to get real ugly
G
D
in here
Five seconds is up - let's go!
Gm
Throw the hands up (uh, uh, uh)
Verse 2
D
Gm
D
Throw the hands up (Niggas)
Gm
D
Throw the hands up (Bitches)
Gm
D
Throw the hands up (Bustas)
Gm
D
Throw the hands up (Hustlers)
Gm
D
Throw the hands up (Hoes!)
Gm
D
Throw the hands up (Boasters)
Gm
Throw the hands up (MAC)
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D
You know how Mac come through on the club tip
Verse 3
Gm
G
E'rybody real deep on that thug shit
D
Cop Cris' spray the club
on that thug shit
Gm
G
Cop frisks suits snub in
D
Gm
the club quick
G
D
Told y'all real high, when I come you can try
G
D
If you want, you can die, if you want to
Gm
G
We hittin whores on the floor,
whole crew be wild
Gm
G
Bitch back that as s up like
Juvenile (huh)
D
When my peeps come to spend,
a dime apiece
Gm
G
You know Mac come through
with a line of freaks
Gm
G
Every bitch on the hip be a 9 at least
D
We gettin head on the floor,
while you grindin freaks
Whole squad get it down like this
Gm
Whole squad buyin rounds
G
of Cris'
D
Gm
Whole squad got they crowns on wrist
G
Whole squad got a pound to twist
D
Whole squad got a pound to spit,
Gm
in case a clown wanna flip
G
Mac never slip in the club
Told y'all niggas four- fifth in the club
D
If a nigga wanna draw then
Gm
the blood it can drip in the club
G
You know how niggas get in the club
D
G
Shit you know how I be, all high in V.I.P
D
Rolling up to B.I.G. (bay- bay)
Gm
G
Niggas be all liquored up, talkin shit
'Til they man gotta come
and pick 'em up
D
Got bitches in the back bouncin
to "Jigga What"
You got your hands up and I ain't even
Gm
G
stick y'all up
D
(E'rybody get it up) Throw the hands up
Verse 4
Gm
G
(E'rybody get it
D
up) Throw the hands up
Verse 5
Gm
12 AM on the way to the club (uh)
G
D
G
1 AM DJ made it erupt
(uh- huh)
2 AM now I'm gettin with
D
her (what up?)
3 AM now I'm splittin with her
Gm
(splittin with who?)
G
4 AM at the waffle
house (waffle house)
D
5 AM now we at my house (uh)
Gm
6 AM I be diggin her out
G
(who?)
D
G
6: 15 I be kickin her out
(what?)
D
7 AM I'mma call my friends
(uh- huh)
12AM we gon' do it again
We gon', we gon',
we gon' do it again
(We gon' do it again)
Verse 6
Gm
By the way, yo. How the
G
fuck you gon' talk about
MC's on our heel?
When we just cop them things
homie the chromey wheels
D
Both arms are chunky the sleeves on chill
Gm
G
Any given times a
hundred G's in your grill
Gm
G
Don't talk to me 'bout MC's got skills
D
"He's alright,
but he's not real"
Gm
G
Gm
Jay- Z's that deal, with Beans and Amil
G
Never fear for war, hug,
squeeze that steel
D
G
Fuck, you gotta a flow
D
that's cool with me
Gm
G
You got a little dough that
cool with me
Gm
G
D
You got a little cars, little jewelries
But none of y'all motherfuckers
could fool with me
You know the wrist frostbit minus two de grees
Gm
G
Bout as blue as the sea the way
Gm
I manuever the V
G
Hat cocked can't see his eyes,
Gm
who could it be?
D
With that new blue Yankee
on, who but me?
Gm
G
Nig gas shipped two million,
Gm
then I blew to three
G
Then I skated to four,
'fore I went on tour
D
I came back and it's plain,
Gm
y'all niggas ain't rappin the same
G
Gm
Fuck the flow, y'all jack in our slang
G
I seen the same shit happen to Kane
Gm
D
Three cuts in your eyebrows
tryin to wild out
Gm
D
The game is ours,
G
Gm
we'll never foul out
Y'all just better hope we
gracefully bow out
D
Throw yo' hands up - niggas,
bitches, bustas
Hustlers - FUCK THAT
Gm
G
(throw the hands up)
Verse 7
Gm
12 AM on the way to the club
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(uh huh)
Gm
D
G
1 AM bout to shake the butt (uh)
2 AM now I'm checkin the
Gm
G
mix (ah yeah)
Gm
3 AM now he buyin me drinks
G
(what you drinkin on?)
Gm
D
4 AM ex it the club
G
(let's go)
Gm
D
5 AM think he gettin some butt
Gm
(that's right)
6 AM nigga still ain't bust
(what?)
D
Gm
6: 15 nigga will get up (uh)
D
7 AM got ta tell my friends
Gm
(uh- huh)
12 AM I'mma do it again, uh, uh
D
I'mma do it again
12 AM I'mma do it again
Gm
(Uh- huh, uh, uh. let's go)
Verse 8
Gm
12 AM on the way to the club
1 AM DJ made it a rub
D
Gm
2 AM now I'm gettin with her
3 AM now I'm splittin with her
D
4 AM at the waffle house
Gm
D
Gm
5 AM now we at my house
6 AM I be diggin her out
6: 15 I be kickin her out
D
Gm
7 AM I'mma call my friends
12 AM we gon' do it again
We gon', we gon',
we gon' do it again
Outro 1
Let's go
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Gm
Gm
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Dm
Gm
Gm
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