[Verse 1: Heavy & Scout]
I'll finish you before I finish my Sandvich
Take notes from Sasha, you could learn to do damage
Because without your charge or the team to give you help
You can’t even hold a choke point with such itty-bitty-little health
So don't call yourself a tank, go on, cry some more, baby
Hey, Scout (Yeah?), thank Zarya, she makes you look intimidating (Hey!)
I'm an icon, you’re a bygone, when the trigger, I pull it
You can try to outsmart me but you won't outsmart bullet
[Verse 2: Zarya, Heavy & Zarya]
Tell me, do you even lift? Leg Day wasn't meant to be skipped
If you don't think I bench more than you, you're losing grip
I carry my cannon and my team with my shield
I don't need to dodge bullet, I can make bullet yield
I sacrificed glory to become a true soldier
Your mini-gun is an antique, but you're even older
If this song was an arm wrestle, I'd have the upper-hand
I fight in the name of the Motherland!
[Interlude: Heavy & Zarya]
Ha-ha, you know what they say
In Russia, love makes you
Upon this battleground, romance has been planted
My barrier is falling, how did you ever get past my defenses?
I lay my weapon down, yet I am ready for action
I am as strong as the mountain, but nothing next to the power of attraction
I'll finish you before I finish my Sandvich
Take notes from Sasha, you could learn to do damage
Because without your charge or the team to give you help
You can’t even hold a choke point with such itty-bitty-little health
So don't call yourself a tank, go on, cry some more, baby
Hey, Scout (Yeah?), thank Zarya, she makes you look intimidating (Hey!)
I'm an icon, you’re a bygone, when the trigger, I pull it
You can try to outsmart me but you won't outsmart bullet
[Verse 2: Zarya, Heavy & Zarya]
Tell me, do you even lift? Leg Day wasn't meant to be skipped
If you don't think I bench more than you, you're losing grip
I carry my cannon and my team with my shield
I don't need to dodge bullet, I can make bullet yield
I sacrificed glory to become a true soldier
Your mini-gun is an antique, but you're even older
If this song was an arm wrestle, I'd have the upper-hand
I fight in the name of the Motherland!
[Interlude: Heavy & Zarya]
Ha-ha, you know what they say
In Russia, love makes you
Upon this battleground, romance has been planted
My barrier is falling, how did you ever get past my defenses?
I lay my weapon down, yet I am ready for action
I am as strong as the mountain, but nothing next to the power of attraction
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