U-gandan Ambassador,

The New, Spokesman for Africa,

Future, International Black Figure

Seran dipped in Oil couldn’t (w)rap slicker,

Yeah, I’m saved now, Christ is my ad libber,

Yet I’m still harder to serve than a bad tipper,

My singles make them see double as I stack Triple

Till I’m known to pull a Hat Trick quicker than Jack Tripper,

Ru, First born of Kamateeka,

AND Karamagi thus a son of Kabalega

We used to while out, nowadays twaterera,

They say I got competitors? Where? Tinabareeba,

I keep it moving, no commotion, and even with

My Global accent, I’m still getting locomotion

While others are causing friction or corrosion

I guess I’m rubbing off on them quicker than Cocoa lotion

Hook

(Eh)

Mwahurira?

(Y’all don’t hear me) (What?)

Muhuliire?

(Y’all don’t hear me)(Chi Chi?)

MweTegerise?

Y’all don’t hear me (Nah), but you will though

(Ha)(Eh)

Mwahurira?

(Y’all don’t hear me) (What?)

Muhuliire?

(Y’all don’t hear me)(Chi Chi?)

MweTegerise?

Y’all don’t hear me, (Nah!) But you will though

Yes, UG Representative

Make competition lose sleep on sedatives

I must be the Fat Lady’s conductor-

Cause the lyrical massacre isn’t over until I’ve said it is

Yo is That Ruuu!!? You Bet it is,

Live in The Flesh, The Legend lives,

The Main Event, you can clap for me, Cause Everyone

Seems to have their own version of my Back story,

It’s like they’re trying to make me larger than life,

But ain’t a background that can make me larger than Christ

And ain’t a current sin that exists bigger than forgiveness

We fall and get back up, it’s all part of the witness

They try to tailor make me to fit their packaging

But I’m covered in the blood, bring your hardest Pathogens,

You could take me round the world and back again,

I’d still be Repping 2 5, So East African

(Eh)

Mwahurira?

(Y’all don’t hear me) (What?)

Muhuliire?

(Y’all don’t hear me)(Chi Chi?)

MweTegerise?

Y’all don’t hear me (Nah), but you will though

(Ha)(Eh)

Mwahurira?

(Y’all don’t hear me) (What?)

Muhuliire?

(Y’all don’t hear me)(Chi Chi?)

MweTegerise?

Y’all don’t hear me, (Nah!)

Cyaali, NdiMuBiito, Boojo

Tetulibatito, Tulibakooto,

Twaruga Taka/Munsi Ya Mafuta, that’s Rich Soil, Honey

(And) everyone’s waiting to cash in on that Oil Money

One Love all the way from Kampala

To Up Country with all of my Banyakitara

Where they double up their shillings 2 trade it in for a Dollar

And if you ain’t putting in the work, You ain’t getting Narra

So Holla, Wake Up and smell the coffee beans

First we score then we kick it, different kind of soccer team

I’m from where we heat up flat dough bread and

Roll eggs in it, watch how we re invented the Rolex

Yeah I’m done with the liquor and the dro yet

I still throw it up for my Dogs like go fetch

Courtesy of yours truly, perking ears up

While the Chandra’s beats keep banging in your ear drum, like, …..

(Eh)

Mwahurira?

(Y’all don’t hear me) (What?)

Muhuliire?

(Y’all don’t hear me)(Chi Chi?)

MweTegerise?

Y’all don’t hear me (Nah), but you will though

(Huh)(Eh)

Mwahurira?

(Y’all don’t hear me) (What?)

Muhuliire?

(Y’all don’t hear me)(Chi Chi?)

MweTegerise?

Y’all don’t hear me, (Nah!) But you will though

(Eh)

Mwahurira?

(Y’all don’t hear me) (What?)

Muhuliire?

(Y’all don’t hear me)(Chi Chi?)

MweTegerise?

Y’all don’t hear me (Nah), but you will though

(Ha)(Eh)

Mwahurira?

(Y’all don’t hear me) (What?)

Muhuliire?

(Y’all don’t hear me)(Chi Chi?)

MweTegerise?

Y’all don’t hear me, (Nah!)