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Datos de B.o.B. Nombre Verdadero: Bobby Ray Simmons Jr.Nombre Artístico: B.o.B.Donde Nació: Winston-Salem, Carolina del Norte, Estados UnidosFecha de Nacimiento: 15 de noviembre de 1988Edad: 35Nacionalidad: EstadounidenseGénero(s): Alternative hip hop, dirty south, pop rockActividad: 2006 - ActualidadInstrumentos: Voz, piano, guitarra, trompetaOcupación: Cantante, compositor, productor, músico multiinstrumentistaDisquera(s): Grand Hustle, Atlantic Records, Rebel RockRedes Sociales:Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, YouTube .'
'. ¿Quién es B.o.B.? Bobby Ray Simmons, conocido en el medio artístico y musical como B.o.B; o también como Bobby Ray, es un músico, multiinstrumentista, compositor, productor discográfico e intérprete estadounidense. Nació el 15 de noviembre de 1988 en Winston-Salem, Carolina del Norte, Estados Unidos. Se empezó a conocer en 2009, luego de la edición de su sencillo debut "Nothin 'On You". Tuvo la participación del reconocido cantante de música pop y R&B Bruno Mars. Significado del nombre B.o.B es una apócope de su primer nombre. Niñez, Juventud y Vida Familiar B.o.B aprendió a tocar trompeta desde niño, participó con ese instrumento en la banda de su escuela primaria hasta la secundaria. Sus padres deseaban que el niño continuara con su educación formal, pero él decidió en sexto grado que quería seguir una carrera musical. Al respecto expresó: "Siempre me han apoyado. Consiguieron mi primer teclado para hacer ritmos y me ayudaron a conseguir equipos... Pero fue un poco difícil para ellos entender lo que realmente estaba tratando de lograr". Sus progenitores comprendieron que en ese momento el muchacho usaba la música como
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Bob - Provo King Lyrics


[Verse 1]
I am the provo king, the leader of the unknown beings
I am exactly what the fuck you're thinkin' provo means
The line I walk is thinner than a fuckin' yo-yo string
So what the fuck is crazy?
For me there's no such thing
So much emotion, I can sense it but it's so unseen
Cause when the other side is callin', your phone don't ring
You know what my logo means, wear some Polo jeans
Somethin', somethin', somethin', virtuoso dreams
The tubes is knockin'
You pillow talkin in red, white and blue pajamas
Sometimes I'm super honest
Cause I can't be who you want me to be
Or how they want me to speak
Yeah I'm a free thinker, that's why they're comin' for me
Yeah you niggas asleep, that's why I'm callin' you sheep
Deep fry your mind, you a human omelette with cheese
The all seein' eye, the beast monitors me
Your mama, your daddy, your auntie, your uncle, your neice

[Hook]
And a nigga came up, lookin' in the street lights
Tryna dodge a gun, and the judge and police lights
We out here starvin' tryna find a way to eat right
'Bout to touch the sky, let a nigga get his feet right
Nigga came up, nigga came up
I said a nigga came up, a nigga came up
A nigga came up, lookin' at the street lights
Tryna survive another night on the east side
And we out here starvin' tryna find a way to eat right
'Bout to touch the sky, let a nigga get his feet right
A nigga came up, a nigga came up
I said a nigga came up, a nigga came up

[Verse 2]
Redeem myself for who?
Redeem myself for you?
Redeem myself for your squad?
Redeem myself for your crew?
I'm tradin' blows with a giant, I'm in the ring with a deuce
I broke myself out the chains, I cut myself out the noose
So fuck your slanted review, you write at home in your room
So busy spreadin' the hate, you end up missin' the truth
You mothafuckas can shove it, I never back down for nothin'
The man got his hand up your pants, you just a puppet
I'm throwin' a fit and fussin' cause niggas killin' their cousin
Make it worse, he just a kid, kid of your mama's brother
Ask the world, can I live, live, live? No discussion
'Fore they put you in the picture, first they gotta check the color
Where are your rights that get left in the dust?
They get the cheese and don't throw us the crust
Plus sayin' please doesn't make it a must
So we get strapped, give me buck or I bust

[Hook]
Lookin' at the street lights
Tryna survive another night on the east side
Tryna dodge a gun, and the judge and police lights
'Bout to touch the sky, let a nigga get his feet right
A nigga came up, a nigga came up
I said a nigga came up, a nigga came up
Lookin' at the street lights
Tryna survive another night on the east side
And we out here starvin' tryna find a way to eat right
'Bout to touch the sky, let a nigga get his feet right
A nigga came up, a nigga came up
I said a nigga came up, a nigga came up

[Bridge] x2
Dark skinned nigga, light skinned nigga
Don't mean shit when the light man hit yah
I said dark skinned nigga, light skinned nigga
See you in the news, hope your white friends miss ya

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