Second Remix of the Title Song off The Ruyonga "Victory Music" album, produced by Aethan

Victory Music Upriser RMX Ft  Rukus And Enygma (Prod by Aethan)

Track off of the "Victory Lap" Mixtape

Lyrics

Ruyonga

Times I be going through it. Yall like it's just music. It's more than just songs to me

Hook

I am a sinner, scared that I'll sin again
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me, and make me a better man
Times I'm not even feeling low
So please come kill my high, please come kill my high
I can feel I'm negative from two planets away
Wanna get that drink, wanna get that Blaze
So this is me just trying to pray
I'm yelling please come kill my Vibe, Please come kill my Vibe

Uh,
Yeah, I’m a go for broke,
Till you can’t match my money note for note
Hit em high, where most couldn’t blow for dope
Kill the vibe, like cold winds, O below,
The flow Obe Wan, Kenobe, mixed with Kobie,
With a twist of Goldie, one sniff, you Od,
I’m a tell ‘em what my sister told me, 
Only, screams of my inner sirens can slow me,
Down, like, let me catch myself,
Or stay free, no matter how trapped I felt
It’s all in the way my mind feel, made every breath
Count, it’s heavy knowing I could blow at any step,
It’s the spoils of war, where we grind, like
This is what we’re toiling for, decline the
Symbol near the toilet floor, no peace sign, get it?
It’s an uphill battle that we climb, since a knee high,
Toddler, life’s been carving at my soul like a cobbler,
Nothing peachy, in streets we peddle the gospel,
Wasn’t preachy, till the rug got pulled out,
From underneath me, revealing that soap box -
Taught clean punches could still be effective,
Between lunges in fights where, don’t nobody fight fair
Be it in the broad day light or narrow night air
Ain’t no pulling back the reigns in midflight, there’s 
Times all that’s left is to ride out the nightmare,
And aim for the stars despite the height scare
So I’m trying to walk on mars in a light year
With no buzz from a light beer, and no bud
Just the knowledge that I’m covered in the blood
Coming at your one world government like what

Hook

Big Tril

Hook

Tucker HD

I can't quit overreacting
They play us like broads, they ovary-acting
Awake to my call, I ought to be Jackson
Standing out now, no more holding me back in
Back when, the words didn't matter all they wanted was the action
Back when, no matter how many times the people keep asking
You can see the naked truth, instead getting dressed
Cries of the people in my head, getting stressed
Coz I find it all depressing how the press getting pressed
What a turn-off this is
Observe while I monitor your offices
Send my every letter in this letter to the bosses
They're going off-course, well of course this is
Ridiculous, Kasese, floods came through
What did Parliament do, government too?
Destroying the lives of family, friends too
And you dozing off in The House huh? Now the rent's due
I can't sit quiet, and live by it
If we live with it, we kill by it
Lies that they deal to us, we still buy em
Corruption is a meal to em, strict diet
Had to get it off me
I pay my tax but behind my bars, you're killing me softly
Hurt to the bottom of my heart, check my UG Pulse, you can feel it go offbeat
With the current situation, how will the nation's future survive?
Take a deep look in my eyes and quit quit, quit killing my vibe...

#THD.


Kill My Vibe REFIX Ft Big Tril And Tucker HD

Lyrics 

African Boy, Musically, when it come to
Putting in work, I’m the cat to employ
You want a track attacked? these the raps you deploy
All instrumental infront of me I have to destroy,
Heh, Ruu, my spit’s
Digital, the G code, Two, five six
Initiate Beast Mode, Rrah!, I transform
Hidden in this man’s form is the fury of a sand storm
KLA Born I’m from the city of Dust
Meaning it’s only natural I kicking it up,
I raise the bar, anything I put down
Got em instantly building muscle thinking of picking it up
Where what the Dee Jays spin in the clubs keep em
Night dancing, sleep walking, hands in the air
Like throwing slight tantrums, in a trance, unaware
Their spirit’s bound under the spell of the banged drum
Night’s popping like a handgun
Body Moving unaware that their soul stands numb
Glass full of that Rum
Feet lost to the rhythm, barely hear the lyricism
Slip around your spirit like a Boa Constrictor
Unaware that the Melody just tricked ya
Unaware of the Salvation in scripture
Dear Lord, open their eyes to the bigger picture
I know you’re feeling really cornered
But Freedom’s right around the (corner)

Ha, Respect to Mafikizolo, Ru


…….





African Flow, So Pan African
Straight out the Pot, cook the flow, The Pan’s African
Firewood Hot on The Stove, The Flames, fan(ning) them
Soon as they set foot in the kitchen, they can’t handle it
We do not panick and Raise the tempo
Got an African Complex, plain and simple
Just when they thought me down for the count, from the white ash
I emerged like a Phoenix and came right back

……….

Transafrocrat, Africanesque
Studied in the school of Hard Knocks straight out that African text
Like Math instruments, tried quitting that set
But the beat keeps calling me back in effect,
Turn heads like I’m grabbing their necks or I’m snapping them,
Live from The Front Desk, we’re what’s happening
Breaking News, necks, snapping the
Translation, can’t hang if you’re not passionate
Lines so mean yet I’m so above average
No comedian, I’m not having it
Lines so serious, point blank, period
Christ co signed, even Hell gotta deal with it,
Never Bite although rapping is my meal ticket
Thank God that I’m saved, even when I feel wicked,
Derailed like I’m going off track,
To the point I hear the Lord’s voice call your boy back like..

Call me back like…


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Khona (Mafikizolo Refix)

Lyrics

Shout Outs to Dezyre, Magic FM

(Yes), we just trying to bring some variety to the scene
(Yego), we got love for everyone else if you do your thing
(No), we don’t know what undisputed means, you say u the
Champ, we’re the water, Boy, we’re bringing it to your team
(Yes), we’re in it to work, we ain’t in it to be Kings
(No), we’re here to get heard, it ain’t really to be seen
(No), -we don’t think the attention makes others less equal
(Yes), more than get the fame, we aim to affect people
We’re so Black and White, no grey, keep it
Either Yes or No, no Maybes
Used to dice foes until, we changed modes now
We took the Beef out the Mix, we’re so gravy
(Yes), can’t forget those that show us love, that’s a no,
(Yes), Props to Alex and Salvadore out at Capital,
(Yes), Props to Timothy and Pita out at Sanyu
Yes), Crystal and Seanice, we know you got our backs too,
(Yes), Props to Em n Ron, holding down that morning hour
(Yes), Enock, Dave, Brian, Becky, everyone at Power
(Yes), Props to Siima, Tril, Cynthia and Denzel,
(Yes), -and X FM’s Programmer Alex, he been real,
(Yes), Props to Rudende and KK, yall crazy
(Yes), And Props to your Boss, I still call him Bush Baby,
(Yes), Props to Joe and Mckenzie, they stay getting Busy,
(Yes), to Peace and Lilian, everyone at Radio City,
(Yes), Props to Shovon and Gero, everyone at,
(--Yes--), The home of that Mr Big Kahuna’s Hot 100, (yup)
(Yes), Props to K FM and and Spirit FM too,
(Yes), Shout Out to Ragos for hooking up that interview,
(Yes), My Up Country Fam, I see you, you do your thing,
(Yes), Shout Out to King Rotating me up at Cruize FM,
(Yes), Props to everyone in Radio we didn’t mention
(Yes), we appreciate all the support without a question,
(Yes), shout out to the Real fam, no Yes Men,
(No), That’s just how we feel about this No and Yes thing
And If it Boils down to a More or Less thing
Then More Real and Less Fake, and May the Best Win (Yes)

Fo Sho, 
That’s how it go when its
And if you ain’t about the So so then….


Yes/No (Banky W Refix)

Lyrics

Yego Kinetic, Samurae on the beat
GoodBye August 9th. You’ll be remembered though

But this here?
This is that victory lap

This is that, this is that Victory Lap

The race is already won, this that victory rap


And we gone keep running this game till Jesus come back

Ha

1
This is that Victory lap, that Victory rap
My God in the front, my clique in the back
Running that victory lap, we're bridging the gap
The old and the young, they both be giving me dap
Running that Victory lap, no fiction in fact
You'd think our feet hate the truth, all we kick is the facts
Run it and rip every track, them finishing lines,
We're always crossing them first, causing that ribbon to snap
Doing it victory style, waving our victory flag
Waving our hands to the crowd, peep how they're quick to react
Doing the victory dance, that love and support
Stay getting it from the fans, they know the kingdom's at hand,
You see we're black and we're proud, and Christian at that -
With one simple mission objective, to take the industry back
This is that Victory lap, yeah we know the race has just started
But we won't even wait for it to elapse, to celebrate...

This is that victory lap

Yeah, This is that, this is that Victory Lap

The race is already won, this that victory rap


And we gone keep running this game till Jesus come back

Ru


2
This is that victory lap, that customary sprint
around the track, that sweat and sun glinting off your back,
that slow down to breathe, that stop for a second
put your hands on your knees, that can barely believe
you got the victory jack, but yes, it has just happened
and it got you wondering what next, what best fits
in the plan now, the noise in the stands loud,
they're yelling out Victory , past just making history,
Hello November.....



The Victory Lap (Prod By Samurae)

Muliro
Feat Coopy Bly
Produced by Josh SB
Kabalega 
2022
Additional Vox: Ande Muzic

Muliro

Single off the recently released album "S.O.S. - Songs Of Struggle/Success" by Las Vegas based Ugandan Christian Artist Ruyonga.


This City ft Maine, I C Jonez and J Givens

Zuukuka Part 2 - Benezeri Ft Ruyonga & Big Tril (Prod By Izaya)

A Fresh New Afro Centric Beat type ting. Yego/Kinetic. Happy Valentine's

NdaguKunda Cyane  Ft Benny Black & J Kalimba (Prod JT Yego)

Lyrics 

Ugandan 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!)


Muhuliire? (Y'heard?) (Prod By The Genre)

I know you just want something you can ride to...

Featuring RIchie
Produced by Baru
Mastered by Nelson at C19

Ride Ft Richy (Prod By Baru Beatz)

(Sindika Omwooyo) Follow me as I follow Christ

(Taata) My God's an all consuming fire

(Muliro) Hotter than the fire of hell

It's Rruu, Ill Ceey 

SA to UG


Ruyonga


I am covered in the Blood of a sinless cross, Yesu

I'm cut from a different cloth, Lesu

F-I-R-E, was hellbound for a hot spell

Hip Hop ain't dead, it just went Gospel

That Royal gutter permeating hot smell, has got these

foes turning up their nose like it's burning up their nostrils

The Kingdom I'm in now didn't even sweat the recession

I'm in this moulding world making my freshest impressions

Me and Ill Ceey brought flows to rock them till they see sick

If only in the hopes that they'll see Chris

Telling them do not fear, two stepping through that storm

In him your toughest trial could be your greatest platform,

UG to SA all the way to Mexico, Ese

we're all about that word and character like its an Essay

About El Grande Heffe, son of David, son of Jesse
And if he says that I'm Blessed then what would I care what the rest say?

 
(Tuma Omwooyo Gwo x2)

 
I hope you get caught in that Cross Fire x 4

 
 Ill Ceey
Covered by the Blood that be thicker than water

No figures be bigger for me to deny, my believing’s in order

Explore the truth like I’m Dorah, found it and now I’m grounded

And rooted in Christ, true to this life, never rebound kid  

I got my chips in the table I’m all in 

Coz he’s able, he chose us, the Almighty and Sovereign

So we answered the calling, we taking it to the masses

Homie we exalt Him, in a world that got it backwards

Boy we ain’t no actors, real as my mentality goes 

No scripting homie sorter like reality shows 

All about the light of Christ so I’ma model it for them 

And stay high in the Spirit like God bottled it for him 

From the south of Africa to the east 

For the Lion of Judah we gotta iron out this sin like a crease 

Gotta give them life while I’m spittin over these beats 

And fight the battle on my knees and bring peace to these African streets 

 
Chous

Sindika Omwooyo mu magumba makalu Taata 

Twoche mu Muliro (Tuma Omwooyo gwo) x2

I hope you get caught in

That Cross Fire x3 

Holy Water Let them burn in 

That Cross Fire x3

 
Bridge 

Everybody claim they're different

But they all say the same thing

We live Wise, and Die Ready

And his blood is what we'd rather be stained in 

 
So Dear Lord, shine your light on the boy

And rebuild, what they tried to destroy

And if the bragging is something that I can't avoid 

Then let me boast in the host, be my pride and my Joy

 
Put it in the Pot x4 

Turn on The Sigiri x4  

Turn Up the Fire x2 

Chorus x2 

 
Omwooyo Omutukuvu Nga Aze...

Cross Fire  Ft Ill Ceey And Sitenda (Prod By Abaasa)

Happy 2be Ug -Mirrors2014 - Ruyonga, Mun*G, Kimera, Levixone, Benezeri

Produced and mixed by Baru at DustVille
Mastered by Nel Muhire of C19 Studios

Lyrics
Yeah, LighPath, DustVille (Baru did it), Hidden Empire (The Rruulrrz)
Shout Out to C19,

Chorus
The name’s Ruyonga but folks just call me (RRUU)
And everytime that they see me they Holla (RRUU)
Do this for God and I do this for the (U)
So more than just me I’m here to rep the whole KREW
So where my Rruulrrz at? (RRUU) If you’re Rruulrrz Holler (RRUU)
Where my schoolers at? (RRUU) Eh, murinkaha? (RRUU)
Where my Rruulrrz at? (RRUU) If you see me, Holler (RRUU)
Where my Builders at? (RRUU) Eh, Muliwa? (RRUU)

Verse 1
Yeah, God first, God over money (RRUU)
And when I’m done praying, I’ve just got to get the money (RRUU)
That means I’m too blessed to go chasing it,
Just do my thing and let the money come to me (RRUU)
The motto, is still for God and my country (RRUU)
From the jump, it’s going down like a Bungee (RRUU)
African, I reside where it’s grungy (RRUU)
I stay on my grind, buddy I ain’t never comfy (RRUU)
Yup, I rep the U, that’s for UG (RRUU)
Where we call porridge Busherra and Obuuggi (RRUU)
We came up on that Limit X, word to Rucci (RRUU)
How all my people doing? Muli Bulungi? (RRUU)
Follow Christ, on or off Twitter (RRUU)
Keep him in the picture, be it Instagram or flickr (RRUU)
Middle name Richard, few in the city slicker (RRUU)
Am-a-ruler but I ain’t talking about liquor (RRUU)

The name’s Ruyonga but folks just call me (RRUU)
And everytime that they see me they Holla (RRUU)
Do this for God and I do this for the (U)
So more than just me I’m here to rep the whole KREW
So where my Rruulrrz at? (RRUU) If you’re Rruulrrz Holler (RRUU)
Where my schoolers at? (RRUU) Eh, murinkaha? (RRUU)
Where my Rruulrrz at? (RRUU) If you see me, Holler (RRUU)
Where my Builders at? (RRUU) Eh, Muliwa? (RRUU)

Verse 2
Yeah, Christ first, that means that I’m second (RRUU)
That’s who I’m repping, and won’t switch up my message (RRUU)
Let’s be real, I’ll still probably sell a lot of records (RRUU) 
But if it’s that or him then I’d rather die begging (RRUU)
They probably think I’m out my mind or insane (RRUU)
But look at my life (RRUU) and look at this game (RRUU)
Whether you’re a non believer or a Christian (RRUU)
We’re all playing sane but we know everybody tripping (RRUU)
Double R (RRUU) Double U (RRUU)
We’re coming hard (RRUU) we’re coming through (RRUU)
We’re talking God (RRUU) so what it do? (RRUU)
We can’t pretend we’re cool with what the world’s coming to (RRUU)
So if you hear them holler (RRUU)
Then there’s probably a few subjects bound to come up
If you ain’t with it, just do what you gotta (Do)
Cause I can guarantee you that we’re going to still do us

The name’s Ruyonga but folks just call me (RRUU)
And everytime that they see me they Holla (RRUU)
Do this for God and I do this for the (U)
So more than just me I’m here to rep the whole KREW
So where my Rruulrrz at? (RRUU) If you’re Rruulrrz Holler (RRUU)
Where my schoolers at? (RRUU) Eh, murinkaha? (RRUU)
Where my Rruulrrz at? (RRUU) If you see me, Holler (RRUU)
Where my Builders at? (RRUU) Eh, Muliwa? (RRUU)


Verse 3/Bridge
Horro (Horro), Horroge (Horoge)
Agandi (Nimarungi), Mwebare (Horro)
Horroge (Agandi), Mwebare (Ebindi)
Muriyo? (Ehh), Murigye? (…)

Baru on the beat (Oh)
I rep the U to the G (RRUU)
Finish School, bruh pursue your degree (RRUU)
Keep the game in line, that’s the Rruulrr in me (RRUU)

…………………….
So where my Rruulrrz at? (RRUU) If you’re Rruulrrz Holler (RRUU)
Where my schoolers at? (RRUU) Eh, murinkaha? (RRUU)
Where my Rruulrrz at? (RRUU) If you see me, Holler (RRUU)
Where my Builders at? (RRUU) Eh, Muliwa? (RRUU)
 



RRUU (Produced By Baru)

Produced by Josh SB
Recorded by Baru of DustVille Studios
Mixed and Mastered by Nel Muhire C-19
August 6th and 8th
#GloryFire

Somewhere between my black man tradition and that white man's religion,
stands this African, Christian, HIp-hop musician.... #GloryFire

GloryFire Ft Robin San And Sonny Soweez (Prod By Josh SB)

Written by E Ruyonga, A Rwemereza
Produced by Abaasa @abaasar
featuring Abaasa @abaasar
Mixed and Mastered by Nel Muhire C 19 @nel_muhire

Lyrics (Mubiri)
Guno Mubiri gwaffe
We are the body, not only that, we are HIS body
Eno Kanisa yaffe
What up Abaasa?
We are the body

Verse 1
Straight out the gospel of John, Fifteen verse five
Everytime (that) we branch out, we do it for the Vine -
In the wisdom of his design, we could be everything
From the fingers to the spine, we just can’t be the mind
And we get to declare but we can’t be the mouth
And he’ll even give us vision but we can’t be the eyes
In the infinite wisdom of the devine, he decided
No matter how free we are, we’d always be reminded
That we are just the vessel, we just get to hold the spirit
And we’ll never be the ear, though faith cometh by hearing,-
(And) we can be everything from neck and shoulder to the leg
Except, for every body part that’s on or at the head,
Meaning no matter who we are, we have to be led
And the leg, still needs the head to order it’s steps
Or we just stumble and hurt where help was intended
And we’ll get misdirected, if we don’t stay connected
So work with me, let me work with ya,
Put me in your plot or I can’t get in the dirt witcha
I know that you work big but we can work bigger together
And have this whole thing rolling on a different level

Guno mubiri gwaffe, gwaffe
Eno Kanisa  yaffe, yaffe
Guno mubiri gwaffe, gwaffe
Eno Kanisa  yaffe, 

Verse 2
Yeah, he gives vision but we can’t be the eyes
That’s probably why we walk by faith and not sight
Maybe so when he’s deemed it our time to fly
He’s making sure we won’t, be blinded by the spotlight
Cause we’re a light ourselves, packing fire like the barrel 
Of the gun, we shine the brightest we’re staring at the son, 
Instead of aiming for the moon, reaching for the stars
Though glorious in their own right, these are just a part
Of the process, props not the whole set, just spots
In the system, gears that keep twisting around in
The machine, that together we are all a part of
But apart we are just/nothing more than just the parts, love
Binds us together, and covers a multitude
Them blood lines, the necessary flow so the skull can move 
The rest of the frame work, but if the flow’s blocked then it can’t work, 
And now zombies and humans are occupying the same turf

So work with me, let me work with ya,
Put me in your plot or I can’t get in the dirt witcha
I know that you work big but we can work bigger together
And have this whole thing rolling on a different level

Guno mubiri gwange, gutwale, mugulye
Guno musaai gwange, gutwale, mugunwe
Guno Mubiri gwaffe, gwaffe
Eno Kanisa  yaffe, yaffe

So work with me,
Brother let me work witcha
Let me in on your plot sister,
And together we can work bigger,
Just wish you’d see the bigger picture and

Just work with me, and let me work with ya,
Put me in your plot or I can’t get in the dirt witcha
I know that you work big but we can work bigger together
And have this whole thing rolling on a different level

Guno Mubiri gwaffe, gwaffe
Eno Kanisa  yaffe, yaffe
Guno Mubiri….
Eno Kanisa  yaffe, yaffe




05 Mubiri (feat. Abaasa)

Written by E Ruyonga and I Atwongeirwe
Produced by The Collective
Mixed and Mastered by Nel Muihre of C 19

Lyrics (Where Shall I Go?)
Deep in the ocean blue, I can find you
Up in the clouds with the raindrops falling
Or here where I am its true, I can find you

Where shall I go from your spirit?
Where shall I flee from your presence, Oh God
If I (where?), take the wings of the morning,
Even then, your hand shall lead me, to where you are

Where could I possibly go, Lord?
Where could I possibly go? X2

If I could fly past the highest heaven beyond, where all of the stars float,
You’d be waiting there to meet me, if I could ride
Below the hottest bed of hell, in a submarine boat
You’d still be laying there beneath me, you’re ba-si-cally (stereo)
The AC (and the) DC, the AD, the BC
Past, present and future, you chase me, you lead me
So complex, and yet you made it look easy
My life line, yet it seems you created me to need me,
You sent me out to the world only to receive me
You never seem to be there yet you never leave me
You push me to seek yet you’re never too far to reach me
Got the right to beckon me but still you beseech me
Staying hidden inside me yet you are so beyond me
Calling for me find what is always there beside me
Looking to me to eat of what only you could provide for me
Calling out in the dark to me, this whole while guiding me
Below me and beyond me, in front of and behind me
Where could I possibly go where you wouldn’t find me?

Chorus
Where shall I go from your spirit?
Where shall I flee from your presence, Oh God
If I (where?), take the wings of the morning,
Even then, your hand shall lead me, to where you are

Where, could I possibly go, Lord?
Where could I possibly go x2

2 

If I could fly past the farthest planet, find the dark and formless
Void and cross it, I still couldn’t escape you
If I searched inside of me, learned of my deepest mystery
There’d still be more to find if you’re not what it would equate to
Cause you are both the alpha and omega, the beginning and the end
The slaughtered sheep and the shepherd, my deliverer and friend
Fully God and fully man, the lion and the lamb
Whose life was ended before all of creation began
The nail and hammer expert that was nailed to the cross
The one I was told to find only to learn I’m who was lost
The future present in my past, the first that became the last
The blessing who took the curse, so that our roles could reverse
The holy water of whom I am promised to never thirst
The one that has the authority over heaven and earth
The one who before I was born gave his death for my birth
 Owner of the same Universe, you selflessly serve
Below me and beyond me, in front of and behind me
Where could I possibly go where you wouldn’t find me, Lord?

Chorus

Deep in that ocean blue, there I can find you
High in the cloudiest view, there I could find you
In my proximity too, there I will find you
There’s no depth I can drop to, no height I won’t climb to,

From there in that chapel next to me in that church pew
To being in that club by my side on that barstool
To that bedroom with each and every girl I’d slide through
Watching me even as I would try to mentally block you
Next to me round each and every person I lied to
Round everyone to whom I would go acting prideful
To every reggae tune I would blaze and get high to
There’s nowhere I could re reside to where I could hide from you
In (every) holy vicinity, you’d say hi to me
In every den of iniquity, you’d be silently
Sitting there on the side of me, calling me to sobriety
To righteousness and piety, the world in its entirety
Is bare before you, there before your eyes as you remind me
No matter how much I was lost, you gave it all to find me, Lord

Chorus

19 Where Shall I Go?

Off The New album "GloryFire"
Featuring Becky and Tiffany
Produced by Koz n Effekt
Mixed and Mastered by Nel Muhire for C 19

Lyrics 
RRUU, Koz n Effekt, C !9, Yego

Yes, We've had our ups and downs, 
but me and you we're connected to each other
We win and lose, we do it together,
and to remove any confusion,
I hope this brings some clarity to the situation, RRUU

(If I had a chance, to do it again
I'd still, fall in love, with you) X2

Verse 1
Now me and you done rolled together, what seems like forever
and my praise and criticism isn't always in equal measure
At times it seems that all I do is disagree and stand against you
So take a moment and please allow me to compliment ya
your beautiful, the most precious of pearls,
many visitors praised your view, and still you exceeded every referral,
though I went halfway round the globe, messed wit every type of a girl,
you introduced me to the cutest and best, wife in the world
Yeah, you're so rich, still your capacity to give is so terrific though,
so strong and enduring yet so gentle and hospitable
cultured and innovative, you struggled but still you made it
overcame every obstacle and came out exhilarated
celebrated, modernised but still you sacrifice/d for family
still got your faults, but that can't overshadow your humanity
and I don't want any female fans to get it confused
I need the whole world to know that this song is about you

Chorus
Through the ups and the downs,
(Through the smiles and the pain
I still love you X2
Through the ups and the downs,
If I could do it again
I'd still love you X2) X2

If I could do it all again, hm, let me give it some thought
I've been around long enough to know of your sinister start
how they seemingly came in peace only to rip you apart,
use, violate and discard you, and that twisted your heart,
made you defensive, now it seems you're your own worst enemy
and your lying, cheating, stealing only worsened your dependency,
most your children stuck on the same self destructive tendencies
stuck on the excuse of how you never got any clemency?,
I just wish that you could see you from where I stand
strong, beautiful, proud overcoming each circumstance
so much fruit in your center, filled with so much potential,
a bright, future a head of you, past, inconsequential
a light, for all existence, that light house in the distance
showing what we can achieve with the right amount of persistence
and I don't want any of my fans to get it confused
I need the whole world to know that I'm talking about U

Chorus

If I had a chance, to do it again
I'd still, fall in love, with you

Through the ups and the downs,
If I could do it again
I still love you X2

Listen, I know you did some things for which you can't be proud
I know they'd call you names each time you'd stand your ground
Tried to put you to shame because of what you value
Pointed guns at you but you just smiled staring down that barrel
They tried to bully you because of your size
and Godly values, telling you that you should swallow your pride
and yeah I know that there's some things, about u you need to change
but your uniqueness is a gift that I hope you never exchange
Claiming your stance, will make withdraw their hand, don't let them lie to you,
they could never give you more than what God put inside of you,
all their threats don't believe them, or let them cheapen your freedom
they're probably just aware they need you way more than you need them,
I just wrote this simple song to remind, that
You can do anything as long your children stand together behind you
If I could do it all again and choose, don't be confused
I need the world to know I'd still fall in love with U G

Oh Uganda, May God uphold thee,
We lay, our future in, God's hand

If I had a chance, to do it again....

18 Love Song For U (feat. Becky And Tiffany)

Lyrics

Ekitakumenya – The Robert Katende Story

Nelson Mandela once said,
Difficulty makes some men, and breaks others
I believe struggle comes to all men
And if you hold under that fire, you’ll come out as Gold
Some other great man might’ve said that one
RRUU, yeah 

Chorus
Ekitakumenya kyikuzimba, 
Difficulty either makes you or breaks you
Ekitakumenya kyikuzimba, 
The struggle that doesn’t break you will make you
(Ekitakumenya kyikuzimba,) 
Difficulty either makes you or breaks you
 -(Ekitakumenya kyikuzimba,) -

Verse 1

Yeah, Mommy had a sugar daddy
But the sugar stopped flowing when my mother had me
Cause Daddy’s suddenly aware he has another family
Mommy can’t deal takes me to live with my cuzz and granny
For me and juls, she’d go to the bushes, picks and sells
Bananas just to feed us, over sixty but she loves us madly
Simple life, got me wishing it’d never change…
That’s when Museveni and the rebels came,
Government and rebel forces trading gunshots
Kiboga’s Luwero’s center so we have to move spots
Two years on the run, with rebels bussing their guns
Probably would’ve affected me more but I was so young
Government lets go of Luwero, it’s safe to come back
We return to our home only to find it ransacked

Ateh Kigenda mumaaso, kigenda maaso, it goes on and on

Chorus
Ekitakumenya kyikuzimba, 
Difficulty either makes you or breaks you
(Ekitakumenya kyikuzimba, )
The struggle that doesn’t break you will make you
Ekitakumenya kyikuzimba, 
Difficulty either makes you or breaks you
(Ekitakumenya kyikuzimba,) 

Verse 2

Wow, couldn’t recognize her when I first saw her
This angel in a nurse uniform
Running to me crying, lifting me to the sky
And at seven years I hear my name for the first time
Robert Katende….
Picture my bottom position, having to make do,
Life’s a field that I had to dig my way through
When you have nothing, so you have nothing to relate to
It had me thinking as I’m digging, tilling the ground
What will my life be like, Ten years from now?
Will I be stuck here like this Hoe in this garden?
Will anyone ever welcome me home as a Father?

Ateh Kigenda mumaaso, kigenda maaso, it goes on and on
Ateh Kigenda mumaaso, kigenda maaso, it goes on and on

Chorus
(Ekitakumenya kyikuzimba,)
Difficulty either makes you or breaks you
(Ekitakumenya kyikuzimba,)






Verse 3

Look, These children never had daddies
They’re either orphans, or they’re from broken families
It seems they’re always facing problems that could get them checked
Their whole world is like an endless game of chess, 
Not chess like being chased but chess the board game
And that’s something I could relate to, my struggle was the same
But see they could take my porridge but they couldn’t take my pride
Even though if I could afford the poison I would’ve died
cause the struggles made me start to feel like the bottom of the barrel
But on that soccer field I was on top of the world
It’s like there’s nothing I couldn’t do when the whistle blew
On the pitch in that jersey I was invincible
It almost even killed me, soccer put me in a coma,
I gave my life to Christ before it was all over
And Christianity showed me that I always had a daddy
Went from struggle to victory, now there’s nothing I can’t be

Kigenda mumaaso, kigenda maaso, I over came the struggle now I’m living in the glory
Kigenda mumaaso, kigenda maaso, I believe this is only the beginning of the story, yeah..


Chorus
Ekitakumenya kyikuzimba, 
Difficulty either makes you or breaks you
Ekitakumenya kyikuzimba, 
The struggle that doesn’t break you will make you
(Ekitakumenya kyikuzimba,) 
Difficulty either makes you or breaks you
 -(Ekitakumenya kyikuzimba,) -

Ekitakumenya - The Robert Katende Story (feat. Martha Smalls)

Alumni Festival
Jan 30th 2016
UMA Show Grounds
8:00AM to 6:00PM
30,000 UGX come rep your skool

Shule (Prod By Izaya)

RudeBoy Music and Samurae present
Ndakwikundira
With The Mith, Ruyonga, Lilian Mbabazi and Kahiri
Mixed and Recorded at Talent Africa Studios
Mastered at Audio Central Studio

Request this song on ALL your local radio stations

Verse
Now I would be the saddest boy
If you were not my girl
You're summn like an asteroid
BOOM
You rock my world
You're my very own cowgirl
Yo my Shooting star
Fam always did want an OUT LAW
For the cute in law
Am just playing
But that said
Am just saying
you a fashion killer
You stay slayying
Treat the runway like it's gun play
Its not a game on any given sunday
You take them all the church
My Looooordd Amennn
If there's levels to this thing you Run it
From top floooor to basement,
Layer cake
You make even the dead stay awake
Make them all team no sleep
Even If they went and tried counting more sheep than Miss lil Bo Peep,
What you were born with, rihanna and minaj had to pay for it,
Kella even had to go get Joe and Lillian to put some shee on the chorus


Ndakwikundira (I Love Your Ways) - Rudebuoy X Mith X Lilian X Ruyonga X Kahiri

2015 The Year In Review

Wrap Up 2016

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to another year
Seems reviewing the one that just ended is only fair....

Lyrics to go up soon....




2015 Wrap Up

From The Poetry Collection "The Theopolitan"
Produced by Flavamatik
Video by PapaShotIt

You can watch the video here: https://youtu.be/TZSx-tlChbo

Lyrics

Yeah, My country is wounded, 
You would’ve thought I assumed it
But I closed my eyes and I zoomed in
And it was channeled through me like I tuned in
Those laments make me wish I were tone deaf
Cause they sang of fates far beyond death
Guess we’d always known it from the onset
But it took VPN to flip the on switch
And why they no longer hold these tears back
Has got little to do with your tear gas
No wonder more than a few of my peers splash
And sink to the bottom of that beer glass
Not that I condone it, but I can’t pretend
That I can’t see that it’s affecting them
(Cause) they were told they owned a voice in the matter
Only to get shown that voice didn’t matter
And that’s painful, and that’s shameful,
Just some more new decades of that same old
Full of broken hopes and empty promises
Just more unemployed kids from colleges
Wondering bout the worth of their scholarships
While there’s little progress in the parliament
Cause we’re trying to speak our freedom off of one
Who, was ready and willing to die for his,
And that’s the problem; we just don’t acknowledge it,
Just more products of that dirty politics,
Just more bribing, threats and more tally rigging,
Just more pre Election Day ballot ticking
Just so those in power get to stay in power
While the rest get stuck with the load shedding
Saying they’ll allow us have a say about it,
But when press start pressing, they oppress them,
Apparently only one has got the vision,
Maybe that’s why he keeps, blindsiding,
All forms of competition or opposition,
Maybe cause to him they’re all hindsighted,
They ain’t fore sighted, they’re too short sighted
To be honest, I ain’t really vibing with it,
Cause they walk like him and they talk like him
But they’re out here claiming they’ll be something different,
Honestly though, it ain’t even bout that,
Cause I haven’t walked a mile in their shoes
But all this pressure’s so bound to sprout wrath,
If we don’t find a way to deal with it soon
Cause my country is wounded, my city is wounded
Cause while some with silver get spoon-fed
Most dream of success they’ve not consumed yet
Licking wood, licking wounds, irritated
Cause they can’t even seem to get medicated,
Not that they don’t want it, they just can’t afford it,
Trying to build a dream but can’t pay labor for it
Yet you need a team just to pay it forward
Till it gets annoying and they can’t avoid it
So these peeps convene where their pain’s supported
And when someone yells rebel, they endorse it,
Cause you can’t rob the blind while they’re watching
And expect they not desire a kinder option
Any kind of option or alternative
You’ve enjoyed now they feel its their turn to live
They’ve watched you eat and they feel they deserve a bit,
Can’t you see them bleeding through that tourniquet?
When these student bodies lift a student’s body
Off a main street, cause the ruling party
Got some beef with opposition moving proudly, 
Through that same street, what would you advise me 
To relay on beats, Would you say to me?
To proclaim peace, when it ain’t peace?
When the rest die to share the same piece?
While most slices are stuck in the same teeth?
And the rest are starving like they ain’t eat?
Do we just sit back and watch the frame bleed?
I’m just saying examine the state, please?
Before we all pay till that stain’s clean, for that pained scream
Cause my City is wounded…
Yeah, my country is wounded…

The Wound

The Wound (Prod By Flavamatik)

Maurice Kirya Don't wanna fight Remix

Tuliwano tuliwano Tutuuse.... featuring Don Mc Kapata....Off The Upcoming Album "Victory Music" out early 2013

http://ruyonga.com

Uh,
Stepped off the Plane like, Eh, Ntuse
Ask them about me, Babuuze
Bout that guy, that went by, that name
Bad Guy in the Rap Game,
Bamuyitaani? Ruyonga
Need a Beat Killed? Tewali Nsonga
Flows we keep chilled, no need of a refill
Do whatever we feel, keep it all the way Real,
And if They still want Beef, we grill
I got no problem overpaying for the Heat Bill
Still, that young un running it on Nakasero Hill
So if you’re trying to tell me about emcees on my Heel?
Hold on…..

Bridge 1
( Wait A Minute x8 (Let’s Go!)
Wait A Minute x8 (Let’s Go!)
OooooohWeeeee!!! )


Hook
Tuliwano Tuliwano Tutuuse
Uh, Uh, Uh, Tutu tutu Tutuuse
Tuliwano Tuliwano Tutuuse
Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh Nabo Bategeze
Tuliwano Tuliwano Tutuuse
Uh, Uh, Uh, Tutu tutu Tutuuse
Tuliwano Tuliwano Tutuuse
Uh, Uh, Uh, Nabali Bategeze

Stepped in the Club like, Eh, Gwe
Batugambye Nti Walokose
Ate Siyegwe Wakose
Oluyimba “God Movesi” Ne Jose?
It feels like I’m messing with everybody
Atteneding every service, present at every party
Your Hottie wishing she could show me her brassiere probably,
Sorry, we’re monogamous over here, Mami
So I’ll be, the oddest sight at the Bar,
Trying to finish sipping this sprite through the straw,
Performing this track, give the DJ dap
Then sliding out the back while she’s trying to stop me like


Bridge1

Hook

Bridge 2
Ey!
We don’t ever ever front (Repeat)
Bcoz we know who got our back (Rpt) Ru!
And if we left anyone (Rpt)
Tell them we’ll be right Back! (Ey!!!)
They don’t know that we’ve arrived? (Rpt)
Someone tell them that we Have! (Rpt)
Little Mama Wanna what? (Rpt)
Whoa Now it’s like that? (Whoa Now)
Hold On!!!...

Bridge 1

Hook
….


Tutuuse feat Don MC Kapata

Track 11 off of The God Over Money Mixtape

(Remix, Ugaflow, Yego, Kinetic, Supanova )
We don’t battle flesh and blood, but powers, principalities,
Rulers of darkness of this age and spiritual wickedness in
High places, for the weapons of our warfare aren’t carnal
But mighty through God to the pulling down of strongholds
So don’t be dismayed because of the great multitude, for the
Battle is not yours but God’s, and he is holy and enthroned in the
Praises of his People….


Ha, Raaah! Look!
I’m a Soldier, in the army
The front lines is where you’re guaranteed to find me
The war in front of me and my weapon beside me,
And warriors with wings in front of and behind me,
The armour on me tested in many battles
Invisible apparatus in the only war that matters,
My Shield what I believe and my sword what I speak
so you could say I’m literally armed to the teeth,
I test fate, my breastplate, call it my righteousness plate
Weapon made of love so I bulletproof vest hate,
Helmet of salvation so my head straight, life is a
Contact sport so I don’t spectate, something to gestate,
And marinate on, inside this cape and this suit
The belt that keep my pants held round my waist is the truth
Feet covered in the gospel, running it through this track
A modern day apostle, send the spirit back into the fossil

Hook
Ndi Mujasi, Eh, Mu Maje, Sebbo x2
Ga Katonda, Ye Sebbo x2
Kyi? Ssebo ye Ssebo x2
Are you a Soldier? Yes, In the army,Sir x2
In the army? YesSir, of the Lord? Yes Sir?
What? Sir Yes Sir! X4

Yeah, I’m a soldier, yeah a soldier
Like Moja, Mbili tatu Moja
Eh, Olyotya, Ebigambo bya Katonda byokya
Kuva Lusaka paka Kamokya
Ndi Mujasi, womuKama akuwonya nga Kyapambalasi
Atambula nebamalaaya na baraasi, God is my witness
He abolish every sickness with quickness, vicious
Paint it like pictures when I’m trading Mic scriptures
His word is something I treasure like riches,
Back when I couldn’t get it together like stitches
He rebooted my system and fixed all the glitches,
So now I wait on the lord, tewali mpaka
Twava mu taka, tuja kuda mu taka,
Wenkolela ali Kabaka waba Kabaka
Ajokufuga Ensi Yona, Paka!

Hook

Ha!
I’m in a war though I ain’t even trying
They know it’s all based on if I center my mind
So I walk boldly behind enemy lines
Laughing, cause I know the battle ain’t even mine
So persecuted I don’t see people, I see Evil
And I know that they don’t see me, they see the Holy G
So greater’s in me than in them, with me than with them
You wanna match wits, go ahead then
But just look at who I’m is, look at who you are
Look at who I’m with, and look at who you brought
This ain’t a battle it’s a beating, you know you should be pleading
And if you had a heart, the world would hear it beating
So I endure hardship like a true soldier
Affairs of this life don’t move me, they’re soon over
The game is rigged, the battle’s already won
I just gotta still be standing when the war is done

Hook

11 Soldier UgaFlow Remix (Prod by OD)

Track 12 off of The God Over Money Mixtape



12 Battle Cry ft Nyonyozi (Prod by JT Yego)

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Blood, Fire, Smoke ft Keko & Big Trill (Prod by Aethan)

One ft Coopy Bly and Richy (Prod by JT Yego

Song by Joe Kahirimbanyi and QuReas
Remixed by Joe Kahirimbanyi, Ruyonga, JT and T Bro
Recorded, Mixed and Mastered by JT of Yego Studios
Produced by JT of Yego Productions


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