Ain't That A Bitch Lyrics - Singles - Kam

Ain't this a bitch, what they make po' kids do 

Stand up for the flag salute 

Now put your right hand over your heart 

Eyes on the flag, now recite this drag 

About liberty and justice for all 

But that part dere it don't stand for none of y'all 

Just the part about pledgin' allegiance 

For all they care, you can stop right there 

Take your shit and go on home 

And let the television program your dome 

Because it ain't no justice, the people ain't liberated 

Just 'cuz one nigga made it out the ghetto, he a token black 

His whole neighborhood still smokin' crack 

So you will never be all that 

No matter how bad you wanna switch, life is a bitch 

Ain't that a bitch to see black people in the service? 

Leave they spouse to do dirt for the White House 

And come home lookin' for a hero's welcome 

They back on the block and shell shocked 

The shit coasted an arm and a leg 

Can't work no job, so now you gotta beg 

'Cuz all y'all got for bein' out in the field 

Is handicapped stickers for your windshield 

Your wife and kids was thinkin' 

You was dead and buried, so she got remarried 

And now you sleepin' in school gymnasiums 

Just you and them lazy bums 

At the overnight homeless shelter 

Gettin' one hot meal, to eat from a wheelchair 

But what about baseball and apple pie? 

Nigga life is a bitch and then you die 

(No matter how much you wanna switch) 

Ain't that a bitch how they stretch out a low class citizen? 

You like guilty until proven innocent 

'Cuz it's written all over your face 

Skin color is enough to catch a case 

To them that's like concrete evidence 

So whether I did it or not has no relevance 

They just want another nigga in custody 

So I'm 'bout to take it out on a trustee 

Because all I see, is a gang of black 

And brown faces missin' their shoelaces 

Headed for the gang module 

After they processed to get shit off they chest 

While the high class criminal charges all get dismissed 

They scar up my wrist 

And do all they can to put a nigga through hell 

Oh well, I guess life is a bitch 

Ain't this a bitch, or some say female dog 

To play a nigga out for some shit in a catalogue? 

And then move right along to the next man 

If the drama can't get him, the sex can 

So all day long she's plottin' 

'Cuz the nigga she had just spoiled the bitch rotten 

So now she's on and straight fishin' 

And gotta have the keys to every fool's ignition 

But it just ain't enough black men to go around 

They either dead or locked down 

So I can't really call 'em bitch 

I guess, 'cuz everybody wanna be rich 

But that's what's happenin' in the black community 

Every day, call it the games that people play 

Some say human nature but is life a B I T C H or what?