Ms. Jade

Ms. Jade (born Chevon Young) is an American rapper from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.

In 2002 she released her only album to date, Girl Interrupted, which featured the singles "Big Head", "Feel The Girl" and "Ching Ching".

In 2008, she released new music on her Myspace page, including "Cha Cha 2008" and "A Millie Freestyle". In 2009 she was featured in an interview with newfreemixtape.com, discussing her comeback.

She also was featured on Beyoncé's official remix to her hit single, "Diva", featuring Ciara.

In 2010 she released a video for her single "Blowin' Up" featuring Freeway. It is to be the first single from her new mixtape, "Str8 No Chaser".

Discography

Albums

  • 2002: Girl Interrupted
  • 2014: TBA
  • Singles

    References

    External links

  • Ms. Jade official website
  • Blog Of Ms. Jade
  • Getaway

    Getaway or Get Away may refer to:

  • Crime scene getaway, the act of fleeing the location of a crime scene
  • A short vacation or holiday, a leave of absence or a trip for recreation
  • Getaway, a 2013 film
  • Getaway (TV series), an Australian travel television series
  • Getaway (The Saint), a 1932 mystery novel by Leslie Charteris
  • Getaway, a fictional character in the Transformers Powermasters toy line and fiction
  • Music

    Albums

  • Getaway (The Clean album), 2001
  • Getaway (Reef album), 2000
  • Getaway, an upcoming album by Adelitas Way
  • Get Away, a 1967 album by Georgie Fame
  • Getaway - Groups & Sessions, an album by Ritchie Blackmore

  • Songs

  • "Get Away" (Bobby Brown song), 1993
  • "Getaway" (Earth, Wind & Fire song), 1976
  • "Get Away" (Georgie Fame song), 1966
  • "Get Away" (Mobb Deep song), 2001
  • "Get Away" (Rottyful Sky song), 2013
  • "Getaway" (Texas song), 2005
  • "The Getaway", by Hilary Duff
  • "Get Away", by Badfinger from Ass
  • "Getaway", by Brian McFadden from Set in Stone
  • "Get Away", by Chicago, as a part of the album version from "Hard to Say I'm Sorry"
  • Get Away (Mobb Deep song)

    "Get Away" is the third single from Mobb Deep's Infamy album. The song is produced by Ez Elpee & the music video is directed by Diane Martel. This b-side features the song "Hey Luv (Anything)", the group's previous single, featuring 112.

    Track listing

  • "Get Away" [Clean Version]
  • "Get Away" [Dirty Version]
  • "Get Away" [Instrumental]
  • "Hey Luv (Anything)" [Clean Version]
  • "Hey Luv (Anything)" [Dirty Version]
  • "Hey Luv (Anything)" [Instrumental]
  • Charts

    External links

  • Lyrics of this song at MetroLyrics
  • Get Away (Bobby Brown song)

    "Get Away" is a song performed and co-written by Bobby Brown, issued as the third single from his album Bobby. In 1993, the song peaked at #14 on the Billboard Hot 100, as well as reaching #1 on the Billboard dance chart.

    Music video

    The official music video for the song was directed by Fatima Robinson.

    Chart positions

    Weekly charts

    Year-end charts

    References

    External links

  • "Get Away" at AllMusic
  • "Get Away" at Discogs (list of releases)
  • Lyrics of this song at MetroLyrics
  • Podcasts:

    PLAYLIST TIME:

    Different

    by: Ms. Jade

    Yo, yo, yo, why you looking at me?
    Why you looking at me?
    Why you looking at me?
    Why you looking at me?
    Come on, tell 'em Jade
    People look at me wrong 'cos I dress different
    'Cos I talk different, 'cos I walk different
    People look at me wrong, think I'm so different
    Wear my hair different, make the world listen
    People look at me wrong 'cos I dress different
    'Cos I talk different, 'cos I walk different
    People look at me wrong, think I'm so different
    Wear my hair different, make the world listen
    People look at me wrong 'cos I
    Hate women that wanna be other women
    Since they won I never fit in
    I'm a rock the world with no games or gimmicks
    Plan on winning ain't no limits
    You hear it all in my sentence going
    Shock up the world with something new and improved
    Ain't stoppin' I'm makin' moves
    No choices then I'm a choose
    They can tell me to stop but it's obvious I'm gonna go
    They say yes I say no you hear it all in my flow
    This is young America steering you in your area, area
    Do what I want and that's period
    I get up and put on what I feel like putting on
    When I don't blend in people look at me like something wrong
    As if I'm crazy, strange, weird or throwed off
    New chick driving fast in a old car
    I'm still pimpin', still pimpin' just tryin' make a living
    From the end to the beginning
    It's a damn shame when you stick out thinking you insane
    Rock everything from name brand to hand made
    This is my life this is who I am I will not escape
    Don't want a piece of the pie I just want a bigger plate
    I'm just tryin' live and watch how the plot thickens
    Ain't no problem 'cos everybody's just a little different
    Open your ears and eyes and make the world listen
    Be an original individual is my mission
    People look at me wrong 'cos I dress different
    'Cos I talk different, 'cos I walk different
    People look at me wrong, think I'm so different
    Wear my hair different, make the world listen
    People look at me wrong 'cos I dress different
    'Cos I talk different, 'cos I walk different
    People look at me wrong, think I'm so different
    Wear my hair different, make the world listen
    People is gon' stare, gon' hate, gon' talk
    But never will they expose what they doing in the dark
    If you don't give a shit but you know you got it together, fuck it
    They gotta put you down to make they-self feel better
    Black or white, dark brown or light
    Short, thin and small, thick, big or tall
    And I think it's a mess we judged on how we dress
    How many cars we got, how many bitches we pop
    If a nigga got girls then he considered the pro
    But if a girl got niggas then she considered the hoe
    And if a white person hang around blacks he a wigga
    And if a black person hang around whites he a nigga
    And if we try to make it out the ghetto we a sell-out
    Pressure gets so deep at times I wanna yell out
    This shit is crazy it's time we take a stand
    Focus on ourselves and stop worrying about the next man
    It's your prerogative tight pants are sagging
    Can't please 'em all with a hotter poppin' of has-beens
    It's just the world we live in that amaze me
    People claim they real but most of them must feel gazy
    Quick to judge when they so artificial
    Shit it's obvious I guess people just got some issues
    Counterfeit and crazy, so shady
    What else can I say, I'm just a different kinda lady
    People look at me wrong 'cos I dress different
    'Cos I talk different, 'cos I walk different
    People look at me wrong, think I'm so different
    Wear my hair different, make the world listen
    People look at me wrong 'cos I dress different
    'Cos I talk different, 'cos I walk different
    People look at me wrong, think I'm so different
    Wear my hair different, make the world listen
    Who are you to judge me?
    Who are you to really call me ugly?
    You don't even know the half
    You don't even know the half
    Who are you to judge me?
    Who are you to really call me ugly?
    You don't even know the half
    You don't even know the half
    Who are you to judge me?
    Who are you to really call me ugly?
    You don't even know the half
    You don't even know the half
    Who are you to judge me?
    Who are you to really call me ugly?
    You don't even know the half
    You don't even know the half
    People look at me wrong 'cos I dress different
    'Cos I talk different, 'cos I walk different
    People look at me wrong, think I'm so different
    Wear my hair different, make the world listen
    People look at me wrong 'cos I dress different
    'Cos I talk different, 'cos I walk different
    People look at me wrong, think I'm so different
    Wear my hair different, make the world listen
    People look at me wrong 'cos I dress different
    Talk different, walk different
    People look at me wrong, think I'm so different
    Wear my hair different, make the world listen
    People look at me wrong 'cos I dress different
    Talk different, walk different
    People look at me wrong, think I'm so different




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