Walking the Walk - Lee Scott, Dirty Dike

This isn’t some advertising departments clever ruse

I love these Ellesse shoes they really do let you move

And only twenty quid on eBay

A small price to pay to shave several minutes off each day

Even though it doesn’t seem like I’m moving quick

It’s like I ripped a hole in space time and strolled through the shit

The gentle pitter-patter as I mission past the

General whipper-snapper silences any jibber-jabber

Jib the still standing citizens on the escalator

When I’m walking past, the only thoughts you have are of a prophetic nature

Such a pleasure to see

And feel the sheer anticipation as I’m bending a knee

Awaiting the right foot to hit the deck

And take the weight and lift the left

A lot can happen in a single step

Ellesse team one seventeen that’s the shit I rep

When I’m walking down the street

If a passersby didn’t see me and freeze

When they opened up their mouths to speak

They’d probably say something like «that's a guy that’s found his feet»

«Someone I’d be proud to meet»

With a style so buttery, if The Warriors were rockin' his shoes

They’d of bopped away trouble free

He can win a hundred meter sprint while sipping a cup of tea

And not spill a drop like a fuckin' G

When I walk the walk that I’m walking baby, look at me

Cause this isn’t any ordinary strut

I don’t stomp, I let the floor caress each foot

Move and mean it, Lord do believe it

Put your soul in your stroll, all routes are scenic

Move and mean it, Lord do believe it

Put your soul in your stroll, all routes are scenic