Game Over Symphonie
Azad Lyrics


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Fury, ahh
Now who dey want? Flip, Flip, Flip
Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, game over
Now who dey want? Flip, Flip, Flip
Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, game over
Now who dey want? Flip, Flip, Flip
Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, game over
Now who dey want? Flip, Flip, Flip
Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, game over
Ah shit y'all done fucked up and let me in this bitch
I'm just your average hood nigga with dreams of gettin' rich
(But you don't hear me)
My crib big like a football field
(Football field)
You might fuck around and think I signed a football deal
(But you don't hear me)
I take 15 minutes to drop a track
(Yeah)
I take half a minute to load my gat
(But you don't hear me)
I make 'em bounce all across the globe
I'm a pimp, I got your hoe takin' off her clothes
(But you don't hear me)
A franchise like a Houston Rocket
(Houston Rocket)
Every eight months is when I usually drop it
(But you don't hear me)
I got the streets on lock, I like my beats with knock
You know my heat stay cocked, nigga
Now who dey want? Flip, Flip, Flip
Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, game over
Now who dey want? Flip, Flip, Flip
Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, game over
Now who dey want? Flip, Flip, Flip
Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, game over
Now who dey want? Flip, Flip, Flip
Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, game over
Look, I'm a Christal nigger and you a red-winer
You just an opening act, but I'm the headliner
(But you don't hear me)
I'm 'bout to ship 3 mill' off top
You got your deal off your man, I got my deal off props
(But you don't hear me)
I'm connected like dub and Mach-10 with ice cubes in my watch
And dubs on the black Benz
(But you don't hear me)
I'm getting' paid 'cause I do all the work
It's rainy days if we don't move all our work, we go bizirk
(But you don't hear me)
I'm on the block fam, in the cream drop Lam
Mostly y'all cats with deals, y'all ain't hot man
(But you don't hear me)
I'm 'bout to do it again, you 'bout to lose it again
It's show and tell motherfucker, I'm a prove it
Now who dey want? Flip, Flip, Flip
Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, game over
Now who dey want? Flip, Flip, Flip
Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, game over
Now who dey want? Flip, Flip, Flip
Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, game over
Now who dey want? Flip, Flip, Flip
Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, game over
The game over, 'cause shit about to change over
It's 'bout time 'cause hip-hop need a make over
(But you don't hear me)
If most producers want to charge too much
But around my way that's how you get fucked up
(But you don't hear me)
You might think we all beats and rhymes
But way before this rap shit, nigger the streets was mine
(But you don't hear me)




I got that hot shit, that "Thug Life" 'Pac shit
That get hot shit, that B.I.G. "Ready to Die" shit

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Azad's song Game Over Symphonie start with the repetition of "Flip, Flip, Flip" followed by "game over." "Flip" might represent flipping a coin, which is a metaphor for making a choice or decision. In this case, the decision might be who is going to be the best rapper. The next line "Now who dey want?" adds to this interpretation. "Dey" might represent "they" or "the people" who are listening to the music and choosing who to support.


The song includes several lyrics about Azad's success as a rapper. He shares how he takes 15 minutes to drop a track, which implies that he can write a song quickly and efficiently. He also says he makes the audience bounce all across the globe, which suggests that his music is popular and enjoyed by many. Moreover, Azad mentions having a big house and driving flashy cars, indicating that his rap career has brought him financial success. The lyrics also include a criticism of the music industry for charging too much for producing music.


In summary, the song Game Over Symphonie is about Azad's success as a rapper and the idea of competition in the music industry. The song includes metaphors such as flipping a coin and presents a critical view of the music industry.


Line by Line Meaning

Fury, ahh
Intense energy and anger, expressed through a shouted exclamation.


Now who dey want? Flip, Flip, Flip Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, game over Now who dey want? Flip, Flip, Flip Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, game over Now who dey want? Flip, Flip, Flip Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, game over Now who dey want? Flip, Flip, Flip Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, Flip, game over
Repeatedly asking who wants to challenge him and insisting that they will fail and it will be game over.


Ah shit y'all done fucked up and let me in this bitch I'm just your average hood nigga with dreams of gettin' rich (But you don't hear me)
He has been given an opportunity and warns that it was a mistake, as he is an average guy from the streets with aspirations of wealth, but the listener is not paying attention.


My crib big like a football field (Football field) You might fuck around and think I signed a football deal (But you don't hear me)
His home is large enough to be mistaken for a football field, and with such success, one might believe he is a pro football player, but his message goes unnoticed.


I take 15 minutes to drop a track (Yeah) I take half a minute to load my gat (But you don't hear me)
He can produce music quickly, but also indicates that he is armed and ready, yet the listener is not listening to his warning.


I make 'em bounce all across the globe I'm a pimp, I got your hoe takin' off her clothes (But you don't hear me)
His music has worldwide appeal and he has control over women as a pimp, but the listener is not paying attention to his message.


A franchise like a Houston Rocket (Houston Rocket) Every eight months is when I usually drop it (But you don't hear me)
He has a successful career like a NBA team, and releases music every eight months, yet the listener is not interested in what he has to say.


I got the streets on lock, I like my beats with knock You know my heat stay cocked, nigga
He has control over the streets, prefers powerful beats, and always has his weapon ready.


Look, I'm a Christal nigger and you a red-winer You just an opening act, but I'm the headliner (But you don't hear me)
He sees himself as a high-class individual, and believes his opponent is inferior and just an opening act, yet the message is not getting through.


I'm 'bout to ship 3 mill' off top You got your deal off your man, I got my deal off props (But you don't hear me)
He is about to sell three million records, gained his deal through exposure, not through connections, but the listener still isn't paying attention.


I'm connected like dub and Mach-10 with ice cubes in my watch And dubs on the black Benz (But you don't hear me)
He has strong connections and extravagant possessions, yet he feels as though his message is falling on deaf ears.


I'm getting' paid 'cause I do all the work It's rainy days if we don't move all our work, we go bizirk (But you don't hear me)
He is responsible for his own success and if he fails to sell his product, it will drive him and his associates crazy, but the message is still not getting through.


I'm on the block fam, in the cream drop Lam Mostly y'all cats with deals, y'all ain't hot man (But you don't hear me)
He is on the streets in his Lamborghini and the artists with deals aren't as talented as him, but the listener is still not paying attention.


I'm 'bout to do it again, you 'bout to lose it again It's show and tell motherfucker, I'm a prove it
He is confident in his abilities and is going to prove it once again, while his opponents are going to lose. This message is clear.


The game over, 'cause shit about to change over It's 'bout time 'cause hip-hop need a make over (But you don't hear me)
He sees the game as over, as there is a need for a change in the hip-hop industry, but despite the urgency of the matter, no one is listening to his message.


If most producers want to charge too much But around my way that's how you get fucked up (But you don't hear me)
Most producers charge too much, but in his area, it leads to a violent outcome. This continues to fall on deaf ears.


You might think we all beats and rhymes But way before this rap shit, nigger the streets was mine (But you don't hear me)
Some people believe that all rappers are about beats and rhymes, but before he was a rapper, he had control over the streets. This concept is being ignored by the listener.


I got that hot shit, that "Thug Life" 'Pac shit That get hot shit, that B.I.G. "Ready to Die" shit
He has a similar style to artists like Tupac and Biggie, producing music that is powerful and gets people excited.




Writer(s): Wesley Weston Copyright: Clover G. Music, Universal Music - Careers

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