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One Job May Change My Life


Yeah I'll wake up every mornin to save a life. start off by lookin for the theif wonderin if he's looking for me, then up in the office a mother crys beacuse her baby girl just died then ill be on the case just like people up in your face. Then ill be searching for the one who made the grown women come undone. Once i find him ill make sure he get evrything that he desrves. My job would be savin a life just like Jesus Christ saved my life.

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