O.C. - Let it Slide [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
It's like many knuckleheads who want to do the eye to eye contact
Not knowing O.C. is ready for combat
I tried to ignore the sons with a arrogant attitude
Taking my face for gratitude, yeah
Just the other night on the train
Me (and) my cousin Boo was on the way up to club [Galaloo?]
I kind of had a vibe so we took our 25's and uh
We had juice with the bouncers on the inside
Mad Jamaican faking nigga fronting knowing they're Americans
Fronting, the source would be embarrassin'
Some old poor face fellow try to stare me in the eye and give a wammy
He almost caught a grammy
Just when I was about to reach for my Glock
Cousin Boo whispered to me yo
"O let it slide"
It ain't worth smoking a minute worth of lead
So to break the tension I broke him in the head

[Hook]
I let it slide, I let it slip on by
Giving you one last try to kill it with the eye

[Verse 2
New day same shit occurring, this time
I was asked what I was looking at not knowing he was grassed
He sparked the beef and I was gonna finish it off
It turns out, this nigga was soft
He got afraid from the way about the stance glancing to my left and right
Put [???] man in sight
He'll see the whole thing if I decide to do a buckwild move
So what I turn it in shall I choose, ha!
Fire my steel and take the chance
Of being bagged and ship up north for a long long [???] nah
I ain't for it so I flash the cloud
He saw the nickle plate, almost having a day to die
I wonder why, chumps want to pick on I
They be like setting it off and I be letting it slide
I don't know what they be seeing but one time in a conflict
I flip, turn into an unstable human being

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
When I'm flowing with my girl I feel it the most
Beef coming so close like a champagne toast
On the train, in the city, down the way
Down her way, I take it upon myself and say niggas is gay
What you trying to prove? Can't move a mountain with a stare
But when a brother pull a joint you think it ain't fair
Two wrongs don't make a right
But the philosophy of a fight, fella
Is to prolong your life, I rolled like it was ten of me
Why would you pretend to be
Some motherfucker men is sufficed to kill Kennedy, I
Peep out the sons, trying to be flamboyant and
Put on a smirk cause you staring is annoyin' uh
No matter how much I try to avoid noise from feeling in with bad day
Staring in my grill again or try to hypnotize with the eye starring
Retinified be tearful, to your family lives and that love one
Because you couldn't stop my Glock so
Time ran out cause you punch your own Clock

[Hook]