ZANGIEF
Good grief
Thick meat
Red briefs
Name's Beef
Work for mother Russia so I never need a loan
Fightin' for my country as the red cyclone
No Limit Soldier with scars to boast
Spreadin' communism from coast to coast
Top of the charts from wrestlin' bears
Then we dine with the fam in my low-income layer
Rockin' the ring as I dish out locks
Revolutionary comrade with a fresh mohawk
Hair on my chest, hair on my shins
Don't bother tryin' 'cause you can't escape my pins
Even if you dare with all the strength you can muster
Ya mug's gonna be putty from my Final Atomic Buster!
"Spinning Clothesline into the Games Page!!"