With an ear for the tunes and an innate understanding of what works on the … Read Full Bio ↴With an ear for the tunes and an innate understanding of what works on the dancefloor M.A.N.D.Y. are on a seemingly never-ending circuit of the globe with their in-demand DJ sets. From their first meeting as 15-year-olds on a tennis court, the 2 young men who dreamed of making a career of music, parties and having fun have come a long way, and are now well & truly at the top of their game.
2008 has been the penultimate year for M.A.N.D.Y culminating in 2 of their most memorable DJ sessions: one at the helm of UK club Fabric’s esteemed mix CD series, and the other at the rain-drenched Love Parade in Germany, where they played live for 500,000 music lovers who refused to run for cover from the wet and continued dancing in the streets for the awestruck M.A.N.D.Y. boys.
In between these gigs and their residencies with Monza in Ibiza and Berlin’s Watergate club M.A.N.D.Y. also managed to fit in extensive tours of North & South America, and a new track with Booka Shade for Get Physical’s GPM100 release, plus working on a new remix for Felix Da Housecat and long-awaited new M.A.N.D.Y. material with Lopazz in Iceland, and launching Get Physical sister labels Kindisch and Get Digital to accommodate the sheer amount of great records they want to release.
Patrick Bodmer & Phillip Jung have carved out a unique niche for themselves in electronic music off the back of excellent productions, in-demand remixes, top-notch mixing skills, and a knack for signing some of the best electronic producers alongside their friends DJ T and Booka Shade for their label Get Physical Music, and it’s a story that has been 20 years in the making!

After being introduced to the sounds of early acid house in the late 80's in Saarbruken, Germany, Patrick & Phillip’s lifelong obsessive love for electronic music began; they threw themselves into the music, buying records, driving to Frankfurt’s parties and raves, and DJing at friends’ afterparties.
After going to university in separate cities Phillip & Patrick had both moved to Frankfurt by the mid 90s, where their DJ dreams were reignited, but with the major hurdle that nobody wanted to book them. Philip & Patrick overcame rose to the challenge by starting their own club night. It was a memorable and liberating time for the pair, and their guests - Ata, Ricardo Villalobos, etc - were talented unknowns at the time who only contributed to the fresh & spontaneous vibe of the club.
To keep the money rolling in to fuel their nighttime pursuits, Patrick had established himself in a successful painting career and Philipp worked for Logic Records, label of italo-house outfit Snap. After taking up a new job in A&R with Jive Records, Philip signed tracks by longtime producer friends Walter Merziger and Arno Kammermeier, who produced under a variety of aliases and would eventually become best known as Booka Shade. Walter and Arno taught Philipp and Patrick a few tips in the studio, and the four began producing what they now admit were a string of dire hard trance releases under a name they refuse to divulge!
The next chapter of the story was set in motion at a Bread & Butter fashion show in Cologne where M.A.N.D.Y.’s DJ set caught the interested ears of Monza club’s Patrik Dechent and DJ T, also the founder/editor of the highly influential German music magazine Groove. They could hardly miss M.A.N.D.Y.’s enthusiasm, or their extremely ‘physical’ presence on the dancefloor, stamping their feet and tearing at their clothes in sheer delight about the music. DJ T and MANDY took an instant liking to each other and T invited them to be a resident at Monza, playing sets alongside fellow residents Tobi Neumann, Ricardo Villalobos, Tiefschwarz and Steve Bug.

After M.A.N.D.Y. & Booka Shade both relocated to Berlin in 2002, forming a record label seemed like the natural next step for the 5 friends (including DJ T), as the crucial pieces of the puzzle had fit themselves together: Philipp's record label and A&R experience, Arno & Walter's production talents and fully-equipped studio, Patrick's creativity and artwork, T's envious contacts book and wealth of press knowledge.
So the label was born, and they christened it Get Physical in tribute to the dancefloor,. What began as a hobby for the 5 people behind Get Physical quickly gathered steam after the label’s first release, M.A.N.D.Y’s Put Put Put 12”: the following year their track ‘Tonite’ blew up in the UK when Pete Tong selected it as the Essential tune of the week three times in a row for his BBC Radio 1 show.
With the release of the first Get Physical compilation Body Language Vol 1 in 2005, M.A.N.D.Y. raised the bar high for house and techno lovers, and cemented their reputation as world-class selectors. They joined the dots between electro-influenced house, disco and minimal techno for a release that was crowned DJ Magazine’s Mix CD of the Year.
However it was the joint effort of MANDY and Booka Shade that pushed both their artist names and the Get Physical label into the international dance music consciousness: the track “Body Language” quickly became a bonafide hit, the undisputed anthem of the year and ubiquitous on dancefloors, in charts and in record boxes for months after its release. “Body Language” was named Ibiza’s Track of the Season, DJ Magazine’s Track of the Year, and was licensed to over 100 compilations. The staggering success of “Body Language” led to Get Physical receiving the accolade of Best Label for 2005 from DJ Magazine.
This was followed up in 2006 with At The Controls, a double CD mix for Resist Music which picked up a host of awards, including Mix CD of the Year from Resident Advisor, BBC Essential Mix and Mixmag.
Philipp and Patrick’s reputation as remixers grew, working with artists as diverse as The Knife, Tiefschwarz, Sugababes, Lindstrom, Joakim, Royksopp and Fischerspooner, The Klaxons, Mathew Dear, Rex The Dog, Royksopp, Roxy Music, and Rocker's Hi-Fi; a reputation solidified with the 12 Great Remixes for 11 Great Artists collection of 2007 that brought together some of their finest efforts onto one disc.

Through all the parties, the ladies, the extensive traveling, M.A.N.D.Y. nonetheless treasure the family vibe that influenced them as artists and DJs and that continues to support them in Berlin. For M.A.N.D.Y. this isn’t a job and it isn’t about success; it’s about partnership and friendship, good music, and those five things which bonded them in the first place: collecting records, throwing parties, meeting girls, making friends and laughing…

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Duke
M.A.N.D.Y. Lyrics

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Yeah
You know I'm saying, nigga went, held that shit down, kept his mouth shut
Stayed ten toes, I came home, it was like I never left
I really feel like I never left
I ride with the piece
Duke a animal, I need a leash
I'm the number one contestant, can't nobody else compete
Police locked me down, I kept it all in the streets

I ain't say nobody name and I didn't mention not a peep
I'm a legend in the E
Did so much dirt on pine oak drive, they gone name the road after me
Real niggas on the leap ,I be dreaming I was counting up a hundred thousand dollars on a beach
Boy, I got jays on my feet
Polo on my collar, probably the reason these bitches want to meet
I'm a go and cop a jeep
Brang that bitch out once a week
Six point stars in seat, gelato in a leaf
I'm from Mississippi, if we trippin, niggas body shit and throw you in a creek
Water getting deep
Remember I was locked up in the county, 23 and 1, they turnt me to a beast
Dukie lump a wolf, I can't kick it with the sheep
Bam Adebyo, bitch I keeping me some heat
Stuck up in the cell, didn't nobody pay the bail
I knew I would go to jail, I couldn't fight it from the streets
They ain't send no mail, people wanted me to fail
But I knew would prevail, they ain't want to see me free
Punch a nigga down and then I'm coming with the feet
I want to eat, on a island, bitches wilding, I'm styling while they feeding me grapes by the sea
It's been four years and some months, I might light up some runts and fuck her til she bleed
I'm on some ecstasy, I'm trying to come down, I need some more weed
Rolling up pack, that shit making me sneeze
Ghetto nigga, still be pulling the weave
Dick too good, she don't want me leave
But I can't stay over, this here the takeover
Dukie lump fly, ain't no lay over
Pretty bitch don't need a make over
Drawing them pistols, no crayola
We got them drugs, I bet they want them
Aye Duke it's time, for you to buckle down and stop letting these other niggas cross the line
Pay it no mind, cuz niggas start hating when they see you making all them dollar signs
Pain I be feeling inside
Laws when it come to these streets and you got to abide
That made me angry cuz niggas didn't keep it a hundred when they told me that they would ride
Tell Jermanee I said fuck her, cuz she ran off when I signed for that five
Said she would love to hold a nigga down, but I learned quick that these bitches be lying
Really had my momma crying, after she figured out I been convicted for crimes
I see the bigger picture, y'all blind
This the Lil Duke that I been trying to hide
I'm about my cake, you niggas keep the icing
All I needed was some guidance
Let the police talk, stay quiet
They should've nicknamed me silent
Assault and battery with a deadly weapon, reason they trying to label a young nigga violent
Purple I'm drinking inside of my cup look like a jersey from the Minnesota Vikings
Main I came out a broken home
Sleeping on the couch was a blessing, we got use to the flow
I ride with that pistol when I'm with these niggas, cuz I don't know what the fuck they gone be on
I got my phone on DND cuz bitches DM me, they just will not leave me alone
I was on base, I done brought my ass home
Who answered my collect call on the phone
Words I be spitting, I really done lived them or else, I ain't finna put it in a song
We stuff the papers and roll up the rillos, if I ain't got that, I'm a load up the bong
These niggas like talking about all the shit that they had, I like talking about shit I can get
Before I transformed to a man, would've popped me a zan, and created a plan for a lick
If I'm interrogated in investigations, swear to God I ain't telling them shit
Lewwie said Lump, you can go get that paper, you just got to focus and keep it legit
Fuck these bitches, get your money up gansta
Talking that shit get twisted like a ankle
I'm with a bad bitch in the bed tangled
Girl don't get naked, drop them to your ankles
I'm known to get it and flip it, then stack up them digits
My grind is terrific, got charges that's pending
I need them dropped or amended cuz the penitentiary ain't nothing like detention
I'm not your average little rapper, don't play with my paper
You owe me, I'm coming to get it, my shine is ridiculous
I'm always scratching my palms, I think they got eczema, they never stop itching
Back then I was jugging and robbing
Speaking of cleaning, we sweeping and mopping

Big guns, who the fuck got a problem
Have I fucked on shorty, the answer is probably

Overall Meaning

In the lyrics to M.A.N.D.Y.'s song "Duke," the artist reflects on his experiences and struggles as a street-savvy individual. The song opens with a sense of pride and resilience, as the artist highlights his loyalty and ability to keep his composure in challenging situations. He refers to himself as a legend in his community, hinting at a reputation built on street credibility and resilience.

Throughout the song, the artist vividly paints a picture of his gritty lifestyle, mentioning his involvement in illegal activities and his resilience in the face of law enforcement. He proudly asserts his dominance in his environment, expressing his ambition to succeed and maintain his reputation as a powerful figure.

The artist delves into personal relationships and past experiences, expressing feelings of betrayal and disappointment. He reflects on the complexities of navigating relationships and trust in a world where loyalty is often tested. Despite the challenges he faces, he remains focused on his goals and his pursuit of success.

Overall, the lyrics of "Duke" encapsulate themes of resilience, loyalty, street life, and personal struggles. The artist conveys a sense of determination and self-awareness as he navigates a harsh environment, emphasizing the importance of staying true to oneself and maintaining a strong sense of identity in the face of adversity.

Line by Line Meaning

Yeah
An expression of agreement or affirmation

You know I'm saying, nigga went, held that shit down, kept his mouth shut
I remained silent and loyal, keeping my commitments and not revealing secrets

Stayed ten toes, I came home, it was like I never left
I stayed grounded and resilient, returning home without any loss of connection

I really feel like I never left
I have such a strong sense of familiarity that it feels as if I never left at all

I ride with the piece
I always carry a weapon for protection

Duke a animal, I need a leash
I can be wild and aggressive like an animal, often needing to be controlled

I'm the number one contestant, can't nobody else compete
I am the top competitor, unmatched by anyone else

Police locked me down, I kept it all in the streets
Law enforcement may have arrested me, but my criminal activities remained unknown to authorities

I ain't say nobody name and I didn't mention not a peep
I refrained from naming names or revealing any information

I'm a legend in the E
I am considered a legendary figure in my community

Did so much dirt on pine oak drive, they gone name the road after me
I engaged in criminal activities on Pine Oak Drive to the point where they may name the road after me

Real niggas on the leap ,I be dreaming I was counting up a hundred thousand dollars on a beach
I associate with genuine individuals and dream of counting a substantial amount of money on a beach

Boy, I got jays on my feet
I have Jordan shoes on my feet

Polo on my collar, probably the reason these bitches want to meet
Wearing Polo apparel likely attracts attention from women wanting to meet me

I'm a go and cop a jeep
I plan to purchase a Jeep

Brang that bitch out once a week
I bring the vehicle out for display once per week

Six point stars in seat, gelato in a leaf
There are decorations in the car and marijuana is present

I'm from Mississippi, if we trippin, niggas body shit and throw you in a creek
In Mississippi, altercations often result in violence and disposing of bodies in a creek

Water getting deep
The situation is becoming increasingly serious or complex

Remember I was locked up in the county, 23 and 1, they turnt me to a beast
During my time in jail, I was isolated for 23 hours per day, leading to a state of aggression

Dukie lump a wolf, I can't kick it with the sheep
I am a lone wolf, unwilling to associate with conformists or followers

Bam Adebyo, bitch I keeping me some heat
I remain armed to protect myself, adopting the persona of Bam Adebyo

Stuck up in the cell, didn't nobody pay the bail
No one posted bail for me while I was incarcerated

I knew I would go to jail, I couldn't fight it from the streets
I anticipated my arrest, unable to evade capture by law enforcement

They ain't send no mail, people wanted me to fail
I did not receive support while incarcerated, as some wished for my downfall

But I knew would prevail, they ain't want to see me free
Despite the lack of backing, I remained steadfast, knowing they did not wish for my freedom

Punch a nigga down and then I'm coming with the feet
If faced with conflict, I will resort to physical aggression

I want to eat, on a island, bitches wilding, I'm styling while they feeding me grapes by the sea
I desire opulence and relaxation, enjoying the attention of women while indulging in luxury

It's been four years and some months, I might light up some runts and fuck her til she bleed
After an extended period of time, I plan to consume cannabis and engage in intercourse

I'm on some ecstasy, I'm trying to come down, I need some more weed
I have ingested MDMA and seek marijuana to counteract the effects

Rolling up pack, that shit making me sneeze
Preparing marijuana for consumption is causing me to sneeze

Ghetto nigga, still be pulling the weave
Despite my background, I maintain a certain level of sophistication or refinement

Dick too good, she don't want me leave
My sexual prowess is enticing, preventing my partner from wanting me to depart

But I can't stay over, this here the takeover
Despite the appeal, I cannot linger as I am focused on asserting dominance

Dukie lump fly, ain't no lay over
I, Lil Duke, am stylish and extravagant, with no intention of stopping mid-journey

Pretty bitch don't need a make over
A beautiful woman requires no alterations to her appearance

Drawing them pistols, no crayola
Brandishing firearms, as opposed to using colorful drawing utensils

We got them drugs, I bet they want them
We possess narcotics that others may desire

Aye Duke it's time, for you to buckle down and stop letting these other niggas cross the line
It is crucial for you, Duke, to focus and prevent others from disrespecting or challenging you

Pay it no mind, cuz niggas start hating when they see you making all them dollar signs
Ignore the negativity, as people often become envious when they witness your financial success

Pain I be feeling inside
I experience internal emotional distress

Laws when it come to these streets and you got to abide
In order to navigate the streets successfully, one must adhere to the rules and regulations

That made me angry cuz niggas didn't keep it a hundred when they told me that they would ride
I felt betrayed by individuals who promised loyalty but failed to deliver when needed

Tell Jermanee I said fuck her, cuz she ran off when I signed for that five
I harbor resentment towards Jermanee for abandoning me after I took responsibility for a crime

Said she would love to hold a nigga down, but I learned quick that these bitches be lying
Jermanee claimed she was devoted, but her actions revealed that she was deceitful

Really had my momma crying, after she figured out I been convicted for crimes
My mother was left in tears upon discovering my criminal convictions

I see the bigger picture, y'all blind
I possess clarity and vision that others lack

This the Lil Duke that I been trying to hide
This represents the true Lil Duke that I have been concealing

I'm about my cake, you niggas keep the icing
I am focused on acquiring wealth, leaving only the superficial success for others

All I needed was some guidance
I required direction and mentorship to succeed

Let the police talk, stay quiet
Do not engage with law enforcement, maintain silence

They should've nicknamed me silent
I should have earned a moniker based on my ability to remain quiet

Assault and battery with a deadly weapon, reason they trying to label a young nigga violent
Facing charges of attacking others with a lethal object, leading to the labeling of me as aggressive

Purple I'm drinking inside of my cup look like a jersey from the Minnesota Vikings
The purple drink in my cup resembles the color of a Minnesota Vikings sports jersey

Main I came out a broken home
I emerged from a family environment characterized by hardship and dysfunction

Sleeping on the couch was a blessing, we got use to the flow
Living on the couch was considered fortunate, and we adapted to the circumstances

I ride with that pistol when I'm with these niggas, cuz I don't know what the fuck they gone be on
I carry a firearm when in the company of certain individuals, uncertain of their intentions

I got my phone on DND cuz bitches DM me, they just will not leave me alone
I activated 'Do Not Disturb' on my phone to avoid constant messages from women

I was on base, I done brought my ass home
I was involved in illegal activities but managed to return safely

Who answered my collect call on the phone
Which individual accepted my phone call from jail

Words I be spitting, I really done lived them or else, I ain't finna put it in a song
The lyrics I deliver reflect my lived experiences, as I do not fabricate stories for music

We stuff the papers and roll up the rillos, if I ain't got that, I'm a load up the bong
We fill the rolling papers with marijuana and cigars, resorting to a bong if necessary

These niggas like talking about all the shit that they had, I like talking about shit I can get
Others boast about what they had, whereas I focus on discussing what I can obtain

Before I transformed to a man, would've popped me a zan, and created a plan for a lick
Prior to maturing, I would have consumed Xanax and devised a scheme for a robbery

If I'm interrogated in investigations, swear to God I ain't telling them shit
If subjected to questioning during an inquiry, I promise not to divulge any information

Lewwie said Lump, you can go get that paper, you just got to focus and keep it legit
Lewwie advised me, Lil Duke, to pursue wealth through legitimate means with unwavering concentration

Fuck these bitches, get your money up gansta
Suggesting to disregard women and prioritize increasing financial resources

Talking that shit get twisted like a ankle
Engaging in boastful talk may lead to a negative outcome

I'm with a bad bitch in the bed tangled
I am involved with an attractive woman in a twisted or complicated situation

Girl don't get naked, drop them to your ankles
Advice instructing a woman not to disrobe fully, just lower her clothing slightly

I'm known to get it and flip it, then stack up them digits
I have a reputation for acquiring goods and turning a profit, accumulating a substantial sum

My grind is terrific, got charges that's pending
My work ethic is exceptional, although I am currently facing unresolved legal matters

I need them dropped or amended cuz the penitentiary ain't nothing like detention
I require my criminal charges to be dismissed or reduced, as jail is significantly worse than detention

I'm not your average little rapper, don't play with my paper
I am not an ordinary musician, and it is unwise to tamper with my finances

You owe me, I'm coming to get it, my shine is ridiculous
If you are indebted to me, I will reclaim it, as my success is substantial

I'm always scratching my palms, I think they got eczema, they never stop itching
I frequently scratch my hands, suspecting a skin condition, as the itch persists

Back then I was jugging and robbing
In the past, I was involved in hustling and theft

Speaking of cleaning, we sweeping and mopping
Regarding tidiness, we are engaged in sweeping and mopping duties

Big guns, who the fuck got a problem
With access to large firearms, who would dare cause an issue

Have I fucked on shorty, the answer is probably
If you inquire about my romantic encounters, the answer is most likely affirmative

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