[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
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