[Verse 1]
Ugandan ambassador, the new spokesman for Africa
Future international black figure, sorrow dipped in oil call a rap slicker
Yeah am saved now, Christ is my ad libber
Yet am still hard to serve than a bad tip
But my singles make them see double as I stack triple
Till am known to pull a hat-trick but we could inject trip
But Ru, first born of Kamatega, her and Karamagi thus the son of Kabalega
We used to wild out, now days twaterera
They say I got competitors, where? tinabareeba
I keep it moving no commotion and even with my global accent, am still getting locomotion
While others are causing friction or corrosion,
I guess am rubbing off on them quicker than cocoa lotion
[Chorus X2]
(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
[Verse 2]
Yes! UG representative, made competition lose sleep on Sedatives
I must be the fat lady’s conductor, coz this lyrical orchestra isn’t over till I’ve said it is
Yo! Is that Ru? You bet it is, live in the flesh, the legend leaves
The main event, you can clap for me,
Coz everyone seems to have their own version of my back story
It’s like they tryna make me larger than life
But ain’t a background that can make me larger than Christ
Ain’t a current sin that exists bigger than forgiveness
We fall and get back up, it’s all part of the witness
They trynato tailor make me to fit their packaging
But am covered in the blood bring your hardest pathogens
You can send me around the world bring me back again,
I still be repping 2 5 so East African
[Chorus X2]
(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
[Verse 3]
Kyali, ndi mu biito, boojo tetulibatito, tulibakooto,twaruga taka munsi ya mafuta,
That’s rich soil honey and everyone is 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 shillings to trade in for a dollar
And if you aint putting in a word, you aint get nara
So holla, wake up and smell the coffee beans,
First we score then we kick a different kinda soccer team
Am from where we hit a flat dope bread of roll eggs in it,
Watch how we reinvented the Rolex
Yeah am done with the liquor and draw yet I still throw it up for my dogs like “go fetch”
Courtesy of yours truly perking ears up
While our genress beats keep banging in your ear drum like…
[Chorus X4]
(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
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