| Song | Step into the Projects |
| Artist | Me'Shell Ndegéocello |
| Album | Plantation Lullabies |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Me'Shell NdegéOcello | |
| She's darker than a child's deepest sleep | |
| And into his mind she creeps | |
| In this world of lies and confusion | |
| She's the only thing not clouded by illusions | |
| The pain of everyday life is hidden by the blackness of our skin | |
| He searches to find peace within | |
| He finds love in the blackness of her skin | |
| Back to the ghetto | |
| Serenaded by the violence outside the window | |
| Project aristocrats gather they realize | |
| That our hearts and minds are shackled by the lies | |
| But he finds peace when he looks into her eyes | |
| And see her blackness is fine | |
| The blackness of her skin the blackness of her mind | |
| Straight from the womb | |
| Right smack dab in the middle of# | |
| Poverty insecurity no one to save me | |
| The young black man lays his head on her young black thighs | |
| So that the child in her womb can hear the tears | |
| That the black man cries | |
| Soon come on a wave of positivity the big swinger, | |
| Swingin'like a jazz singer travelin', movin', movin', | |
| Steppin'in my three-quarter shell-toes, | |
| Groovin'love to hear the brothers signify sisters with their head held high | |
| Summertime, the livin'is easy dreaming of seas of dark tranquility | |
| On the project train full speed on the project train heading for my love that's sweet like sugercrane |
| zuo ci : Me' Shell Ndege Ocello | |
| She' s darker than a child' s deepest sleep | |
| And into his mind she creeps | |
| In this world of lies and confusion | |
| She' s the only thing not clouded by illusions | |
| The pain of everyday life is hidden by the blackness of our skin | |
| He searches to find peace within | |
| He finds love in the blackness of her skin | |
| Back to the ghetto | |
| Serenaded by the violence outside the window | |
| Project aristocrats gather they realize | |
| That our hearts and minds are shackled by the lies | |
| But he finds peace when he looks into her eyes | |
| And see her blackness is fine | |
| The blackness of her skin the blackness of her mind | |
| Straight from the womb | |
| Right smack dab in the middle of | |
| Poverty insecurity no one to save me | |
| The young black man lays his head on her young black thighs | |
| So that the child in her womb can hear the tears | |
| That the black man cries | |
| Soon come on a wave of positivity the big swinger, | |
| Swingin' like a jazz singer travelin', movin', movin', | |
| Steppin' in my threequarter shelltoes, | |
| Groovin' love to hear the brothers signify sisters with their head held high | |
| Summertime, the livin' is easy dreaming of seas of dark tranquility | |
| On the project train full speed on the project train heading for my love that' s sweet like sugercrane |
| zuò cí : Me' Shell Ndegé Ocello | |
| She' s darker than a child' s deepest sleep | |
| And into his mind she creeps | |
| In this world of lies and confusion | |
| She' s the only thing not clouded by illusions | |
| The pain of everyday life is hidden by the blackness of our skin | |
| He searches to find peace within | |
| He finds love in the blackness of her skin | |
| Back to the ghetto | |
| Serenaded by the violence outside the window | |
| Project aristocrats gather they realize | |
| That our hearts and minds are shackled by the lies | |
| But he finds peace when he looks into her eyes | |
| And see her blackness is fine | |
| The blackness of her skin the blackness of her mind | |
| Straight from the womb | |
| Right smack dab in the middle of | |
| Poverty insecurity no one to save me | |
| The young black man lays his head on her young black thighs | |
| So that the child in her womb can hear the tears | |
| That the black man cries | |
| Soon come on a wave of positivity the big swinger, | |
| Swingin' like a jazz singer travelin', movin', movin', | |
| Steppin' in my threequarter shelltoes, | |
| Groovin' love to hear the brothers signify sisters with their head held high | |
| Summertime, the livin' is easy dreaming of seas of dark tranquility | |
| On the project train full speed on the project train heading for my love that' s sweet like sugercrane |